There's a leak in the boat we are in A leak everybody is ignoring Ignoring the storm, ignoring the thunder We are, we are going under Because power pollutes whatever it touches We are eaten by darkness Darkness in our soul, in our pulsing veins Devouring our brains
Whining echoes inside the eye of a hurricane Are lifted from the ground in a brutal dance Moving in slow motion, the rats are coming out again Maggots and leeches take over, infesting this place
We are playing victims, it's feeble It brought us to the bottom of the well
Someone under pressure folds, other get productive Yet a simple person with simple thoughts and needs Take control, avoiding being abducted By other illusive ideas and creeds By other illusive ideas and creeds
It's all about perspective, about choices Not about rumors and noises It's about the transition from dust to gold From dust to gold We've been worshiping We've been worshiping the wrong gods
We are playing victims, it's feeble It brought us to the bottom of the well We are playing victims, it's feeble It brought us to the bottom of the well We are playing victims, it's feeble It brought us to the bottom of the well We are playing victims, it's feeble It brought us to the bottom of the well