Lyrics Comatose - Snapcase

Comatose

Land of the free, home of the brave
To the system we exist and as slaves to our trades
Power to the people or the machine on top
As the life of the working man starts and stops
Power to the people or the machines that we are
Real control is at the hands of political czars
Land… of…the…free…
We must make the mission impossible, mission unstoppable
Painting by numbers, unfinished, unclear.
too late, apocalypse is here