Crisis – Waking the Dead

Wake up from utopian artifice
Long way the glass houses break
Art of war
Wields words as weapons
Long may the glass houses break!
Long may the.. Glass houses
Break!

We bear scars of the chaos of wealthy lies
We occupy a beggar's life in priveledged eyes

Distastrous vultures of gluttonous egos
Give deadly silence to the Burning ghettos

Wake up from utopian artifice
Long may the glass houses break
Art Of war
wields wards to
break!!
Break!!
break!!


Wealthy, cultivated thieves
Breed futures of uncertainty
power lusts for empowered trysts
We're their sacrificial lambs


The reap us to sow seeds of affluence
We're their sacrificial scabs

Watch Out! There's fire
In the Hearts of the unsung (2x)

Long may the glass houses
Break!
Long may the glass houses break!
Angels Of the bottomless pit
Nurture one downfall our downfall.







by Guest_0000 ^^