Raise that flag out in the streets
The sweet sound of 1000 marching feet
Flee from the tyranny of evil men in power; far as the eye will see
Just a chance! (we might surpass)
This simplistic urge I feel to please
Just a glance! (you can't buy that)
An epidemic of an ego born disease
And where will we be in 50 years or so? Raped by greed
I'll pierce and break the surface, like a poison in their skin
Raise your voice, above mine, advertise the neon signs
Extroversion, kills the quiet, the meek; We reward those who shout, not speak
Without a conscious thought for a neighbour, friend or wife of years
You'll please the shareholders
Your moral stock is worthless, "whats the price of gold today?", Just try to stop us and
Raise your voice, above mine, advertise the neon signs
Extroversion, kills the quiet, the meek; We reward, we reward
Planetary devastation through financial domination: a taxation on a generation yet to be
Entities seeking to pit, one another, against each other: to maintain the status quo
We're forced to drink polluted air, like a privilege on their terms
Stripped of will to fight, forced by candlelight, unless we sign away
Deepest Reaches, Darkest Creatures, breeding, harvesting
Seeds of life, sowing our demise, you've got to wring them dry
Wring them Dry
Wring them Dry
Wring them Dry
For those of you, we'll leave behind, I wish you all the best
You took for granted this gifted world, we've laid her down to rest for a while
In your eyes, try to find a spark of hope to prove your open to ideals of life
Raise your voice, above mine, advertise the neon signs
Extroversion, kills the quiet, the meek; We reward devastation
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Raise that flag out in the streets
The sweet sound of 1000 marching feet
Flee from the tyranny of evil men in power; far as the eye will see
Just a chance! (we might surpass)
This simplistic urge I feel to please
Just a glance! (you can't buy that)
An epidemic of an ego born disease
And where will we be in 50 years or so? Raped by greed
I'll pierce and break the surface, like a poison in their skin
Raise your voice, above mine, advertise the neon signs
Extroversion, kills the quiet, the meek; We reward those who shout, not speak
Without a conscious thought for a neighbour, friend or wife of years
You'll please the shareholders
Your moral stock is worthless, "whats the price of gold today?", Just try to stop us and
Raise your voice, above mine, advertise the neon signs
Extroversion, kills the quiet, the meek; We reward, we reward
Planetary devastation through financial domination: a taxation on a generation yet to be
Entities seeking to pit, one another, against each other: to maintain the status quo
We're forced to drink polluted air, like a privilege on their terms
Stripped of will to fight, forced by candlelight, unless we sign away
Deepest Reaches, Darkest Creatures, breeding, harvesting
Seeds of life, sowing our demise, you've got to wring them dry
Wring them Dry
Wring them Dry
Wring them Dry
For those of you, we'll leave behind, I wish you all the best
You took for granted this gifted world, we've laid her down to rest for a while
In your eyes, try to find a spark of hope to prove your open to ideals of life
Raise your voice, above mine, advertise the neon signs
Extroversion, kills the quiet, the meek; We reward devastation
The sweet sound of 1000 marching feet
Flee from the tyranny of evil men in power; far as the eye will see
Just a chance! (we might surpass)
This simplistic urge I feel to please
Just a glance! (you can't buy that)
An epidemic of an ego born disease
And where will we be in 50 years or so? Raped by greed
I'll pierce and break the surface, like a poison in their skin
Raise your voice, above mine, advertise the neon signs
Extroversion, kills the quiet, the meek; We reward those who shout, not speak
Without a conscious thought for a neighbour, friend or wife of years
You'll please the shareholders
Your moral stock is worthless, "whats the price of gold today?", Just try to stop us and
Raise your voice, above mine, advertise the neon signs
Extroversion, kills the quiet, the meek; We reward, we reward
Planetary devastation through financial domination: a taxation on a generation yet to be
Entities seeking to pit, one another, against each other: to maintain the status quo
We're forced to drink polluted air, like a privilege on their terms
Stripped of will to fight, forced by candlelight, unless we sign away
Deepest Reaches, Darkest Creatures, breeding, harvesting
Seeds of life, sowing our demise, you've got to wring them dry
Wring them Dry
Wring them Dry
Wring them Dry
For those of you, we'll leave behind, I wish you all the best
You took for granted this gifted world, we've laid her down to rest for a while
In your eyes, try to find a spark of hope to prove your open to ideals of life
Raise your voice, above mine, advertise the neon signs
Extroversion, kills the quiet, the meek; We reward devastation
Writer: Daniel Buxton
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