GREAT COLLAPSE LYRICS

"Blood, Bread And Roses"

Head stones
Dead phones
Birds flown
We drown in the lighted way
One fight
Get it right
Before we lose our good eye
I watch false clocks
Tower blocks
Ash blight and project glory
We are the wasted class of the western story
So bored
Ignored
A fault line cracks across this place
Head stones
God’s drones
Death follows the human race
No criminal leaders
Their social infection
Empty follows ego in election
No damn tastemakers and deal breakers
It’s all glamorous soul cancer reflection
Stolen future burning them
Your paper fortunes burn away
You filled our ears with the poison
A good fight over the ocean
And watched us live and die for the hunger in the your wake
Is it human error? Or the will of the thieves in office?
Apocalypse
World crisis in clock ticks
Count down our days
Did they tell you their profits aren’t your business?
It happened on your back across lifetimes
And did they tell you their motives aren’t your concern?
And did they say too little true to what we learn?
Face it
Stolen future burning them
Your paper fortunes burn away
You filled our ears with the poison
A good fight over the ocean (not mine)
And watched us live and die for the hunger in the your wake
Is it human error? Or the will of the thieves in office?
Apocalypse
World crisis in clock ticks
Count down our days
Head stones
Dead phones
Birds flown
We drown in the lighted way
One fight
Get it right
Before we lose our good eye
I watch false clocks
Tower blocks
Ash blight and project glory
We are the wasted class of the western story
Fuck your death and glory
I will turn my face to it
I won’t stumble
I won’t quit

Thanks to Justin for these lyrics

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