Song Description

A song about poverty and capitolism and how it can be blinding to what actually happens in this world.

Lyrics

Systemic Casualty
Victims of society
Children of our mimicry
Emblems of Hypocracy
We don't wanna join you and be branded
Underhanded but we're to scared to take the plunge and leave our homes abondoned, I wanna know the truth, the whole truth
the charade has worn off and so has the novelty of my youth.
We're fed the same uniform lies, premeditated stories, guilt powered alibies
It's amazing to wake up from a sleep so deep, to walk out from underneath the shadow that obstructs reality
Only now become apparent in front of our eyes so long it's only now become transparent
Were we blind? Now slightly less so, selective in our minds about what to see and what to let go.

Chorus
I can not see a way to be free
I can not believe what you have seen.

Prophetic phallacy
No more sobriety,
A fever pitch is reached, we're lacking proper empathy
FOr seven days a week and seven nights
We all sit up and cry
We're all fighting the wrong fight
YOu see I have respect for people that work hard
But that respect has now long since been carried too far.

Chorus

Bridge
I can believe in everything that you are
I can't beleive the love you've given me so far
I have received this far

Ooo in the night i sense a fear and desire
All i want is to be satisfied
I have seen all you've unified

Don't wanna join you and be branded.