Текст песни Inhuman Condition - The Betterment Plan

Оригинальный текст песни The Betterment Plan

Niceties aside, you are fake
Watching your lights dim to keep up the facade
This self-indulgent illusion that is the place called home
Helpless ones applaud; you just take
Built in the pressure, klinging to the threads of fame
Sanctimonious rabble, I’ve watched you unfold

Your father the giver, punishment in the cloak of failure
Your father the giver, verbal obfuscation

The suffering of the betterment
The suffering of the betterment plan
Vitriol in silence
The suffering of the betterment plan

Old and bitter eyes, scanning prey
A lifelong disease has caused your skin to leather
Elderly, self-righteous Devil, married to your vices
Manipulating smile from the snake
You have no true friends, only those who tolerate
Weak within the absolute power, a withered garden of time

Our father the giver, punishment in the cloak of failure
Your father the giver, verbal obfuscation

The suffering of the betterment
The suffering of the betterment plan
Vitriol in silence
The suffering of the betterment plan
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