Way of the Masses Orbit Culture

You’re scorching the earth with your plows and thunder
For how long will the violent man stay?
Its vengeance and wrath will swallow us all
All for the gold and control

The curtain has fallen, the veil’s been removed
We know who you are, don’t act good
There’s hate in this world, there’s things we wish unheard
But stand your ground now sir

Nothing can save you
No, no, no-one can save me
Nothing can save us
No, no, no-one can see me

Now, the curtains drop
Now, our legions gather
Now, uncertain hope
Now, existence threatened

Now

You’re eating your meals, televised, injecting the stream
We’re the puppets of our leaders indeed
We’re fighting their wars, we can’t take this no more
It will always strike us harder than before