The sun rises to burn the land
It heats the ever burning soil
Where life ceases to begin
All placed here shall perish
The mother would not deny her children
Care they so desperately need
But here their mother is silenced
For all mus perish to the greed
Mortals have overthrown the Gods
Asclepius captured and locked up tight
All who wish to be healed must answer
Must feed the human whores of wealth
Stranded here in the desert
Where Amber Waves once grew
I cry out to the Gods
But I know they'll never hear me
Scorched
Flesh
Left to die
In the names of riches
Everyday thousands are stranded in the desert
Left to die by financial whores
Who sit and watch idly by
And let their fellow humans scream in pain until their voices are finally silent
All of this is done in the name of money