Wake

Greed The ravenous stench Of foul breath Tasting my neck At every step Collapsing beneath the pressure of voices Bleeding Pleading for death Thrones erecting in subsequent measures Coursing through temporal veins To find the light that's buried black Beneath the twitching of harrowed eyes Oh corrupter Face of swollen greed I'll choose to sleep through the wake Of the American dream Oh perfector Face of glowing pride Your light is a flame burning bodies In the name of genocide Muse of discomfort And crippled charity Lend me your fear and trembling Ensnared with despair Eternal echoes unveil Their devilish glare Hissing like a child Feverishly bare Naked and cold Voiceless home Feverishly bare Miasma Fills the air Dream on and flee from me Flee from me Oh corrupter Oh perfector Flee from me Oh corrupter Face of swollen greed I'll choose to sleep through the wake Of the American dream Will you wake up Dream