Action Drum

歌詞

Concrete veins and fast fiid chains Stretch out on purgatory's plains they are ruins still in tact They are apathetic shrines They are soul sucking traps Under the weight of information machines and fabrications We are crippled in mutation We are bound to desperation Billboards hang about gentrified graves As funeral hymns float from the radio waves Down on the street sleep walking in the night Prisoners wither under neon lights The patrons of starvation Fall into formation Collapsing in stagnation Seeking synthesized salvation Trembling in the venom air With atoms spilitting in our ears The hollow kings ex[ected horses hoofs And now the silence sounds like hell (fractured frames cannot confine us) (empty names cannot define us) Sky stabbing witching spires Tangle their prey in communication wires In the modern zoo denying their wills On the brink of extinction buried in their bills A catostrophics congregation Built on failed foundations Obsessed with domination Destined for disintergration Looking on from this awkward view I feel helplessly sick and idealisticalyl construed Writing manifestos in invisible ink Torn and formed on the missing link The drums of liberation Will rise in orchestration And the fuel of transformation Will ignite from devastation