All the Angels Fly Away as the world Burns But the fire meets the sky And no one's left to learn
Such denial and excuse No one can see the truth Millions are dying from the abuse
Crash to the ground from a state of blis Can't deny that you've let things go amiss From the trap of your own iron fist
Idiosyncratic, automatic neo-progressive politics Too semantic, there's no logic, going d own with the heretics Way to static, not erratic, all across the demographic (it's) So magnetic, electronic, making systems become robotic There's no feeling in these dealings, so why are they all still reeling It's not really all those leading when we all are still there voting People screaming for a meeting, everyone wants to see some impeaching They're not reading, over-feeding, gluttons who say they aren't falling (and so) the liars build their own pyres and burn within all the fires
They say the less you have the more you will recieve it hasn't happened yet So who can we believe
The liars are kept up in the sky Until the sun burns their fake wings Every acid tear they cry
Is just what their lies bring
Crash down on the ground from your place of bliss Your ignorance let things go amiss Pay the price of your iron fist Live with all you left in the ditch
Violently, consequently we all still think so eloquently Perceptively we are quite lively, but really live quite perilously (but) Supposedly we see all of these, but cannot properly focus to be Obliviously, we stay in the dream, though this ignorance has a fee (still) all the liars build their own pyres and burn within all the fires
All the angels fly until the fire meets sky All the angels fly til the sun burns them and melts away their liesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
