The sun it beats upon our back
Casting shadows set in black
Our human figures carved in stone
Losing all meaning to the unknown
Ancestors built up to the sky
Our descendants they will wonder why
If we're not first blown off the shelf
A dust collection of trampled wealth
I'm not immune
To your embassy
A wilted fate
Of a legacy
I walk the line
Of this Fallacy
A haggard mind
That was built to bleed
It's not all just inside my head
This palpable feeling of dread
The more I sow
The less I see
A utopian future of unity
What's important has already been said
But the leaders that are leading are mentally deaf
Their pockets deep
While dealing out filth
Deflecting needs with open stealth
Too many variables
Too many lives
The teacher teaches with nothing in mind
Modifying all seeds to forever flail
Armed to the teeth
With a mission to fail
You're just a body
One of too many more
What makes you think that you are the score
To change the system
Change the way that you think
Or crumble silently at the brink
'cause I'm not immune
To your disease
I'm not the type
To keep at ease
I work for your money
And I'm here to please
But this old body
Still has to bleed
And I'm not immune
To your embassy
A wilted fate
Of a legacy
And I walk the line
Of this Fallacy
A haggard mind
That was built to bleed
The sun it beats upon our back
Casting shadows set in black
Our human figures carved in stone
Losing all meaning to the unknown
Ancestors built up to the sky
Our descendants they will wonder why
If we're not first blown off the shelf
A dust collection of trampled wealth
16PRISM - Serenity's Beast Lyrics
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The sun it beats upon our back
Casting shadows set in black
Our human figures carved in stone
Losing all meaning to the unknown
Ancestors built up to the sky
Our descendants they will wonder why
If we're not first blown off the shelf
A dust collection of trampled wealth
I'm not immune
To your embassy
A wilted fate
Of a legacy
I walk the line
Of this Fallacy
A haggard mind
That was built to bleed
It's not all just inside my head
This palpable feeling of dread
The more I sow
The less I see
A utopian future of unity
What's important has already been said
But the leaders that are leading are mentally deaf
Their pockets deep
While dealing out filth
Deflecting needs with open stealth
Too many variables
Too many lives
The teacher teaches with nothing in mind
Modifying all seeds to forever flail
Armed to the teeth
With a mission to fail
You're just a body
One of too many more
What makes you think that you are the score
To change the system
Change the way that you think
Or crumble silently at the brink
'cause I'm not immune
To your disease
I'm not the type
To keep at ease
I work for your money
And I'm here to please
But this old body
Still has to bleed
And I'm not immune
To your embassy
A wilted fate
Of a legacy
And I walk the line
Of this Fallacy
A haggard mind
That was built to bleed
The sun it beats upon our back
Casting shadows set in black
Our human figures carved in stone
Losing all meaning to the unknown
Ancestors built up to the sky
Our descendants they will wonder why
If we're not first blown off the shelf
A dust collection of trampled wealth
Casting shadows set in black
Our human figures carved in stone
Losing all meaning to the unknown
Ancestors built up to the sky
Our descendants they will wonder why
If we're not first blown off the shelf
A dust collection of trampled wealth
I'm not immune
To your embassy
A wilted fate
Of a legacy
I walk the line
Of this Fallacy
A haggard mind
That was built to bleed
It's not all just inside my head
This palpable feeling of dread
The more I sow
The less I see
A utopian future of unity
What's important has already been said
But the leaders that are leading are mentally deaf
Their pockets deep
While dealing out filth
Deflecting needs with open stealth
Too many variables
Too many lives
The teacher teaches with nothing in mind
Modifying all seeds to forever flail
Armed to the teeth
With a mission to fail
You're just a body
One of too many more
What makes you think that you are the score
To change the system
Change the way that you think
Or crumble silently at the brink
'cause I'm not immune
To your disease
I'm not the type
To keep at ease
I work for your money
And I'm here to please
But this old body
Still has to bleed
And I'm not immune
To your embassy
A wilted fate
Of a legacy
And I walk the line
Of this Fallacy
A haggard mind
That was built to bleed
The sun it beats upon our back
Casting shadows set in black
Our human figures carved in stone
Losing all meaning to the unknown
Ancestors built up to the sky
Our descendants they will wonder why
If we're not first blown off the shelf
A dust collection of trampled wealth
Writer: Justin Brown, Jeremy Mills
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid