Victims

Guided by tyrants
Fooled by clowns
There’s a leak in the boat we are in
A leak everybody is ignoring
Ignoring the storm, ignoring the thunder
We are, we are going under
Because power pollutes whatever it touches
We are eaten by darkness
Darkness in our soul, in our pulsing veins
Devouring our brains
Whining echoes inside the eye of a hurricane
Are lifted from the ground in a brutal dance
Moving in slow motion, the rats are coming out again
Maggots and leeches take over, infesting this place
We are playing victims, it’s feeble
It brought us to the bottom of the well
Someone under pressure folds, other get productive
Yet a simple person with simple thoughts and needs
Take control, avoiding being abducted
By other illusive ideas and creeds
By other illusive ideas and creeds
It’s all about perspective, about choices
Not about rumors and noises
It’s about the transition from dust to gold
From dust to gold
We’ve been worshiping
We’ve been worshiping the wrong gods
We are playing victims, it’s feeble
It brought us to the bottom of the well
We are playing victims, it’s feeble
It brought us to the bottom of the well
We are playing victims, it’s feeble
It brought us to the bottom of the well
We are playing victims, it’s feeble
It brought us to the bottom of the well
There’s a leak
There’s a leak