Blindfolded Death

[Lyrics: D. Blow & I. Campbell] Wasted idols Words with no purpose You hold the ability to mold minds Exploit of power, a position that you don't deserve Sculpting a bleak future of misguided children Another generation of breeders obsessed with digital vanity Wraiths with beating hearts, strung out on legal substance An end to suffering for profit, no pity Force fed by fallacy, swallowing every bite It is you and I, how we see this life, and what we choose to do It's culture, manifestations of human intellectual achievement Murder, you've wiped it all away and brought to shame what was supposed to be important The things that matter most, decency amongst humanity Exploit of power, a position you don't deserve Sculpting a bleak future of misguided children Victim to distraction