Reconstructed

Huddling together In this crude little wasteland You're building a figment Of your imagination into reality Symbolisms painted With the stars and stripes Ropes tied down And anchored through depravity Using fear To propel this monolith Masking the truth And the intentions of your legions Of our failing sun Reconstructing a regime Under the nose of millions With your blind approval With your mindless consent Wretching through Violated house of dreams Puked out Into the killing scheme Through these well lit halls Building up Matter at all Reconstruct a regime Under the nose of millions Ten tall buildings crashing down Upon this house of lust A storm of dust and boiling blood Prophecy of broken trust Wires whip through the sky Electrical fire sparks fly Pressure expands against the glass Windows burst like exploding hearts Everything they've ever told you It was all a lie Everything you meant to them Was meant as a lie You meant nothing to them Memories run from the surface to drain Penitent soldiers in tunnels of veins This is a forbidden time As this all was meant as a lie