Reeling figures - They act as undead

Beauty coming down on assembly lines
Manufactured to nurse our sore eyes
We're taught to loathe what is real
Again they make money on human stupidity

What is there to adore
When you all look like clones
You hope to be a plastic whore
You're nothing but skin and bones

The common view is that we are
Just sheer imperfection until we
Become something commonly reached for
And this you call beautiful

No con men on charge
There is no proletarians
There is no sovereign
Everyone is seen as an equal

Truly no corruption
In the bureau of tolerance
Truly no populist pig
Exposing us to his spiteful words

Tolerance
Give me tolerance or give me death

Utopia! Utopia!

The stupidity of a modern caste system
is ineffable

Through our skull and flesh
With chemicals or fucking needles

In sickness and in death
You amputate
Correcting mistakes you made
Give them a pill to ease the pain

Now you can call them sane
Now there's no one to blame

Discouraged minds
All they need is compassion
Discouraged forever
By the meds we mistake for solution

Sanity - there's no trace
Just take the easy way

Playing god with those who are on their downfall

Keep on looking back
To the bridges you've burned
Forced to live by
The choices you didn't make

On their eyes your just a lost cause
Problem they're forced to solve
A homeless heart

I scream for those
Who we're left out
Looking all their life
For a fucking roundabout

Never finding a way out

Homeless Hearts

We're all heretics
Through eyes of others
Two differing faiths
Prove only one absolute

Blood spilled in vain, again
99 names dead for more than three days

Hearts of greed
Souls of revenge
The sacred bullets
Tear them both apart

The reasons which you fight
Don't justify the bloodshed

Deadbeat soldiers atone for their sins
Blessing people with sustained fire

Die for Allah's blood
Die for the oil deep down

Multa allamme muuttuu kiirastuleksi
Ahneutemme palaa ikuiseksi tuhkaksi

Kaikki kaunis on häviävää
Emmekö arvosta mitään
Raiskattu maa huutaa tuskaa
Meidän verellä se itsensä korjaa

Aamuauringon takaa
siintää jo Kadotus
Se mitä huominen tuo tullessaan
on meille rangaistus

Kadotus
Ikuinen hävitys

Emme voi enää paeta totuutta
Meidän veren on aika virrata
Hyinen vesi peittää kotimme
Ei armoa ansaitse ihminen

Pian ihminen katoaa
Äiti Maa meidät unohtaa
Ei ole aikaa syntejä sovittaa
Päivä päivältä hukumme paskaan

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The soil under our feet will turn to purgatory
Our greed will burn to eternal ashes.
Soon we will vanish
As Mother Nature will avenge herself
Damnation, everlasting devastation