Nonexistent

By Dauntless

On Imbalance

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Sun is at the zenith, but the light won't heal

The burning beacon for the people who will never feel

Freedom - it is just a word, generated by the person that built that

Bomb - that is on the way, detonated by the underprivileged's

Pain - no more, grab a fucking big mac and kill us all

Industrial revolution - rapid rise of welfare for the western world

Prosperity blooms - hunger's finally beaten, no matter the cost

North and West, view over the free world for the ones who consume

East and South, they point at the filth who manufactures our world

Serenity in our eyes, we keep our hidden lies

In new tomorrow's rise, the old always has to die

Exploiting the labor - working night and day keeps them occupied

No need for education - not knowing any better keeps grievance masked

Kings and peasants - setup from the dark days still applies

The balance is gone - we are living on credit, soon the tables turn

Serenity in our eyes, we keep our hidden lies

In new tomorrow's rise, the old always has to die

We tore down it all, and still built a wall

Between us and them

We tore down it all, and still built a wall

Our greatest achievement, the Nonexistent

Economic growth needs casualties

We choose the ones to keep on their knees

We tore down it all, and still built a wall

Between us and them

We tore down it all, and still built a wall

Our greatest achievement, the Nonexistent

…and we tore down it all, and still built a wall

We created the Nonexistent