Burn Video (MV)

Break down the doors
Peel back the ceilings
Their fabled rising tides
Won't wash their lies away
While they're so pure
They're certainly not right
How did a self-serve tribe
In black and white
Establish an empire
Won, well they hardly even tried
Sold you a house of straw and twine
Gone when the walls came tumbling down
Upon you
One
Glance from the left
Makes me
Burn
Nobody
Is answering
Why or what or when or where
Make somebody
Sometimes the war ends
Sometimes the jail breaks
Into an open sky
We cast false ties
The old men die
The empire slips away
Will we remember
Either way
One
Glance from the left
Makes me
Burn
Streets under oceans
Invisible hands
Makes me
Burn
Nobody
Is answering
Why or what or when or where
While somebody
Gets away
Will we remember
Their lying, cheating ways