Lost your way
Searching for
The southern sun
Restless souls
Burning out
The peace is done
Ghost of late
Haunt these days
They died in vain
No lessons learned
They cost more lives
They feel no pain
The leaders mislead us
They're not to be trusted, no
They don't care about you
They don't care about me
Oh, the leaders mislead us
This fallen land
On the rocks
In dire need
No colour for
The souls are damned
To lust and greed
Spears abound
Blunder on
And fill the pyre
Same old vicious
Circle of life
Same old sacred land
The leaders mislead us
They're not to be trusted, no
They don't care about you
They don't care about me
Oh, the leaders mislead us
The leaders mislead us
No petition will foster
To rid the imposter, yeah
On the road to perdition
Time to incite sedition
The truth has been censored
The hard grease has been turned
Sadistic intentions are known
While the people are sold
While the people are sold
While the people are sold
No petition will foster
To rid the imposter
On the road to perdition
Time to incite sedition
The truth has been censored (The leaders mislead us)
The hard grease has been turned (They're not to be trusted, no)
Sadistic intentions are known
While the people are sold
The leaders mislead us
(While the people are sold)
The leaders mislead us
(While the people are sold)