Lyrics Echelons To Molotovs - The Human Abstract

Echelons To Molotovs

Standing, strong and tall
Outside hear their call
Tear down the wall, upper echelon, blackest of them all
Tear down the wall, sold us into sorrow
Don’t pity our cause, for the laws you’ve disowned
Pagan prophecy has come to be
Thrown molotovs mark the fall of a throne
And dead philosophy, we’re not to be owned
Paid slaves heed to the masters voice
The scales offset without a choice
Debts of the spirit
Tear down the wall, upper echelon, blackest of them all
Tear down the wall, sold us into sorrow
Tear down the wall, you love to watch the weaker ones crawl
No chance of your own conscience turning the tide