You live your life time for

Cash! Burn!

Consume and just ignore

Cash! Burn!

You can’t just ignore what your fucking money all pays for

Slash! Burn!

You’ve live your life for what?

We’ve waited so long and still there’s no remedy,

Guess god’s still working on the cure to our cancer.

So we give up hymns of hope, but they’re all the wrong melody

But you gotta have faith in the good of the answer.

Lost hope: love faith, we sing the last threnody.

Descent from the inside, but who is your cancer?

Who’s your cancer?

Use your cancer.

Use the anger that grows upon your soul.

They’ve been here too long, but the money’s still going

Home to feed the master.

You can be his cancer, cut the fine act.

You’ve been used, feel the anger grow upon your soul…

Can’t you see? We could be free.

(Can’t you see through your apathy?)

Yes it was me. But was me. I’m the anger set you free!

Free!

They’ll

 Spend

 Work

 Die

Fall

 Starve

 We’ll

 Climb

Alone

 Find

 Fight

 Until (again)

 We hide (again)

 The fires (again)