Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Precariat, artist - Capstan. Album song In the Wake of Our Discord, in the genre Пост-хардкорDate of issue: 11.01.2018
Record label: Adventure Cat
Song language: English
Precariat |
| Standing at an impasse forged with broken hearts and shattered glass |
| The death of our progress, destruction of the middle class |
| This calamity knows no bounds and shows no shame |
| It’s spit in our face and we gave hate a different name |
| Terror |
| It’s a corporate design |
| They keep stacking bodies on the capital shrine |
| Were you dazed by the flashing lights and dollar signs |
| Did you feel your conscience shift into a steep decline |
| Mind numb from what the suffocation has become |
| We’re all born apart of the great divide |
| Molded and shaped in the machine’s assembly line |
| With oil in our blood and diamonds in our eyes |
| We’ve been longing for relief not an empty compromise |
| I’m so goddamn discouraged by the way we live our days out |
| Destructively with our heads down |
| Aspirations, ambitions stay bound |
| It’s all routine |
| Played out scenes over cells and magazines |
| It’s the American dream |
| Or todays big sales at shopping malls |
| Built on grounds housing hell |
| Mind numb from what the suffocation has become |
| We’re all born apart of the great divide |
| Molded and shaped in the machine’s assembly line |
| With oil in our blood and diamonds in our eyes |
| We’ve been longing for relief not an empty compromise |