Текст песни Currents - Poverty of Self

Оригинальный текст песни Poverty of Self

The broken suffer
Brought to their knees.
The guilty prosper
consumed by greed.
A vicious cycle
Stuck on repeat;
The innocent stripped of humanity.

You build your walls to keep us in;
Imprisoned in our apathy.
You live a life of selfishness
While we carry the dead weight.

Corruption
Endless division fueled by fear.
Destruction
The end is drawing near.

The broken suffer
Brought to their knees.
The guilty prosper
consumed by greed.
A vicious cycle
Stuck on repeat.
The innocent stripped of humanity.

The classes separate

Watching as the guillotine swings

Crippled with no recourse,
They begin to take the lead.
Ushering an age of dynasties
We are never free.

This is hell.
This is hell.
Poverty of Self.

You build your walls to keep us in;
Imprisoned in our apathy
You live a life of selfishness
While we carry the dead weight.

Corruption
Endless division fueled by fear.
Destruction
The end is drawing near.

Poverty of Self.

Powered by a blood-red greed, you lurk,
Searching for a means to spread your meaningless worth.