FORSAKEN

Close your mouth Don't talk too loud They won't find out If you don't allow them to Stay in line Don't break formation In a little time They'll be forsaken too Wash your hands of it That's the plan, baby Brush up on the boilerplate That's just how we operate here Cooperation is fear These oceans older than years You're but a drop of oil in these gears One snap and you'll disappear We'll make you disappear We let them burn It's of no concern Only way they might learn While our court's adjourned Our tortured contempt is The order of business We settle for sickness And swim in our wealth Claim cards we were dealt As signs of our goodness We lean back in health With a gun-stolen headdress That's laced with their blood Face it, time's up These glass doors are shut We're stemming the flood now Stemming the flood now Trust me I've seen a thousand cycles They only want to snatch your title Faded generation Raised entitled Better to keep your bitter soul in bridle Can't you taste the haemoglobin On the callous fingertips? Gazing out the palace windows Counting our zeroes Loaded down with lying leadership Lower readership Is all they care about History amiss But we don't see the shit Breathing in the myth of our supremacy A suffocating legacy A jealousy of anything that isn't ours Ours is a devil power Lead showers from the white tower Dead voices buried by the hour Speak sweet and then we spit sour Speak sweet and then we spit sour