Hiding from the sun watching the rain pour/ Dying in the slums, loving the blood coloured decor/ Enslave more, people the sequel we didn’t pay for/ Elite few, I’m happy to eat through just to reach the shore/ Delete the source & the suffering will dissipate/ Prepare for war, while they doubling the interest rate/ The system can be bought, and then justice will disintegrate/ There ain't no golden rules but only a few can sense the scent of fate/ I let it wait, an old soul with progressive taste/ Trying to get away the whole globes in a depressive state/ Forget the waves they riding, I’m trying to separate/ When the drones start flying, might have to find a new resting place Assess the damage, then aim the cannon at those elected to manage/ Won’t change the game, but might inspire and set an example/ The darkness surrounding got my heart feeling heavy as anvils/ Film my final moments then convert it so it’s ready to sample/ Another lonely soul, sold a role, then steadily trampled There ain’t no going home, as long as there is more to conquer/ Significant cost from innocence lost like Laura Palmer/ Flee the borders, you can see the mortars we still storm the harbour/ Proceed to scorching, all you’ve seen before, the scene is slaughtered Alotta y’all are fake and teeter totter like some primadonna’s/ I picked a side, & shit i’ll ride until the wheels are falling/ A painful sinner the angels whisper I can hear em calling/ And is god calling back to me/ This is handcrafted y’all making songs from a factory I’m looking at what’s inside not the dogmatic tapestry/ Keep reciting the rules, to me, all of that is blasphemy/.. You gotta feel it not just say it/ Cause touching someone’s spirit aint the same As just appearing on a playlist/ Contrived and contractual a masterful enslavement/ Your ego flying high until it splatters on the pavement/