Affluent minorities hold the key to the power
Stratified authorities begin closing their towers
The privileged and wealthy are but a small existence
But as we dilute ourselves we diminish our resistance

Timeless seems the wait for the majority of us
They will seal our fate with their philosophies of dust
As our assets shrink and our economy declines
We fall from the brink and follow men who keep us blind

A fluent minority have the key to the power
Scarified society hit the eleventh hour
The privileged and the wealthy cower in their existence
We are deluded no more, there is finally resistance

A mouse distracted by the bait, the eagle swoops in for the kill
And as the years go by, the power rests, unyielding in their will
We ask for answers to their crimes but all we get, a web of lies
We seek the truth but in their eyes the truth is not the final prize
The underbelly has an itch, give it a scratch, ain't life a bitch
It's all to play for in this life, it's just a game so roll the dice

Unforeseen prophecy shifts the balance of power
Rectified priorities unify us this hour
The final curtain calls upon the seal of oppression
Our paths no longer lead down the road of deception

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