If you nod and agree
The fires they will cease
Words reaffirmed the thing you already believed
"Yeah, this is a tragedy"
Day in, day out peddling the lie
With no regard for the subtleties
You just preach 'till you're satisfied
Fiction so hereditary
An arsenal of memory
Imprisoned by our history
There's no future left for me
Scattering, lacking foresight
Left a fork in the road
With no place to go
Tell me you want it and then tell me again
Or will you tell me that it's all my head?
Fabricate our lesser pain
And watch it spread
No freedom to exist
One by one, raise your fists
There's a mirror on the bed of the river
A slaughter on the shores of the sea
So progressive to regress into a world of hate
No return just a future to eliminate
Penetrating the younger minds
With foolish defiance, our void at its widest
Cry for peace that we still undermine
With villains born into a battle line
Handed down our enemies
An arsenal of memory
Imprisoned by our history
There's no future left for me