Sickening stomach and bulging eyes,
You sleep, sinner and I just whine.
Stroke of midnight, I bundle up tight, to calm my nerves and rule my mind.
Thinking this too shall pass, and leave behind, A cloak of sorrow and endless plight.
I see mountains fall and valleys chime the songs of sadness and forgotten lines
about respect and honor to all alike.
But see how we faltered and lost our way, and took all we wanted to be left astray.
All that knowledge and all that wisdom, has taught us nothing about freedom.
freedom of selves and that of others, because where comfort is concerned, we let everything wither.
May it be species, apart or alike, we exploit till there's nothing for next of our kind.
So, wake up now and see with eyes open wide, if you keep destroying, it will come around and sweep you up in its rage and wrath like none you will then see the end of all and one.
Stroke of midnight, I bundle up tight, to calm my nerves and rule my mind.
Thinking this too shall pass, and leave behind, A cloak of sorrow and endless plight.
I see mountains fall and valleys chime the songs of sadness and forgotten lines
about respect and honor to all alike.
But see how we faltered and lost our way, and took all we wanted to be left astray.
All that knowledge and all that wisdom, has taught us nothing about freedom.
freedom of selves and that of others, because where comfort is concerned, we let everything wither.
May it be species, apart or alike, we exploit till there's nothing for next of our kind.
So, wake up now and see with eyes open wide, if you keep destroying, it will come around and sweep you up in its rage and wrath like none you will then see the end of all and one.
