as your blood trickles down, you gasp for air
circling like vultures, eating the wounded alive
until there is nothing left but despair
I've peeled back every outer layer
dug all the way down to heart of death
here there is no safety, only mortal danger
their lifelines are ropes fitted for our necks
the whole world is sick with the infection
mammon, their hell has been unleashed
our eyes gone black from total lack of sun
finding no warmth in their frozen hell
we cower in fear and wear the blinders
seized with death shudders, barely aware
the system is collapsing under its own weight
we sworn an oath to its neon god
trapped in the wreckage, buried alive
bleeding out with no hope to survive
death from above, no shelter here below
their poison in our veins is all we've ever known
in time, those self-proclaimed angels
will make your noose out of their halos
and leave you there to twist in the wind
