Gloomy clouds hover close as the sky roars
Darkness covers our wicked land
The scent of conformity bleeds through
and our fate lies in unknown hands

We're fed appetizers spiced heavily of lies
Given helplessness and spite as a main course
The poison that lined the shelves lie empty
and if we linger our hands, they will use force

Trust is much too paranoid to take a step forward
It's chipped and crack each and every day
Looking for the snake beneath every grin
Lips sewn shut, its has no more to say

Hate thrives, showering in the words of contempt
Bathing in bloody lakes of disgust and...