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Date of issue: 27.09.2018
Record label: Long Branch
Song language: English
Hostage to the Empire |
Are they smiling as their fabrics of death are received? |
Do they welcome our apathy? |
Are we feeding on their violence as we borrow our voice |
To a consented tyranny? |
Every step from here is a step too far but it’s far enough to ignore |
Have we already made our peace with the furious forces of war? |
Export, expand, accelerate, exteriorate the collapse |
We accept that they kill the distant innocent in our place |
There’s nothing you can see here that’s not payed for in blood |
Are we blinded or are we ashamed to face the utter disgrace? |
We are the beating heart in the body of the monster |
We are the inertia at the center of the confounded eye of the storm |
We are the blind spot in a pastiche of destruction |
As long as we stay silent for nobody there will be calm |
There is no place we are given to elude the fingers of corruption |
Chaos is not caused by subversion |
It is a force from above |
Terror is not the path of rebellion |
It is a function of domination |
Domination |
Terror is a measure of maintenance |
Why don’t we see that this system is fouling from the inside out? |
It’s hollow yet, the fraud is getting old |
This is the land where peace is bought and war is sold |
Hostage |
Hostage to the empire |
We believe we are alive |
But we are hostage to the walking dead |
We are the beating heart in the body of the monster |
Hopelessness is sold as privilege of the rich |
Our cynicism is our daily bread |
We believe we are alive |
But we are hostage to the walking dead |
Life is bought and death is sold |
We are the beating heart in the body of the monster |
We are the inertia at the center of the confounded eye of the storm |
Every step from here is a step too far |
Have we already made our peace |
With the forces of war? |
Hostage |
Hostage to the empire |
We believe we are alive |
But we’re complicit with the walking dead |
Cynicism is our daily bread |