They groom their own, pass learned keys to palaces of ivory On academic schemes, they're weaned unseen Where from high atop their towers tall It's easy to look down on all Like promised seed, they bleed conceit And dream of all the future brings
Out of reach, untouchable From empty heads with bellies full They pull the strings to preen the lesser class They whisper words, infallible, from behind walls unscalable The silenced wills amassed… The minds they’ve killed will feed our future screams
So out of reach, so out of touch So out of reach, so out of touch
The bully-whip, unchallenged voice Unquestioned hold, the crutch of choice Without dissent the circumvent the truth They disseminate and they dispense What’s valued less than worthlessness All fodder for the tyrants they recruit to mold our future
So out of reach, so out of touch So out of reach, so out of touchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
