Staring into a mirror
Behold the myth of your hallowed existence
You are no different from the man on the street
We are all one bad pay check
From going to the bottom of the ladder
Terminal decadence
We are all enslaved
Believe you're worth your weight in gold
But your time is just as easily sold
To a system that profits from your suffering
We are all one bad pay check
From going to the bottom of the ladder
Terminal decadence
We are all enslaved
When you scrape the bottom of the barrel
Or reach for the handout
No-one will cry out
No-one will hear your plea
Rotten from the inside
Twisted to the core
System built to enslave
We are all just pawns
Wasted lives
The hourglass drains faster with every year
How will you enjoy your life with this enormous weight to bear?
Fill your life with material pleasure
It won't save you in the end
Terminal decadence
This modern affliction
Terminal decadence
We are all enslaved
Human pawns
In this corporate game
Return to Solace - Terminal Decadence Lyrics
Return to Solace - Terminal Decadence Lyrics
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Staring into a mirror
Behold the myth of your hallowed existence
You are no different from the man on the street
We are all one bad pay check
From going to the bottom of the ladder
Terminal decadence
We are all enslaved
Believe you're worth your weight in gold
But your time is just as easily sold
To a system that profits from your suffering
We are all one bad pay check
From going to the bottom of the ladder
Terminal decadence
We are all enslaved
When you scrape the bottom of the barrel
Or reach for the handout
No-one will cry out
No-one will hear your plea
Rotten from the inside
Twisted to the core
System built to enslave
We are all just pawns
Wasted lives
The hourglass drains faster with every year
How will you enjoy your life with this enormous weight to bear?
Fill your life with material pleasure
It won't save you in the end
Terminal decadence
This modern affliction
Terminal decadence
We are all enslaved
Human pawns
In this corporate game
Behold the myth of your hallowed existence
You are no different from the man on the street
We are all one bad pay check
From going to the bottom of the ladder
Terminal decadence
We are all enslaved
Believe you're worth your weight in gold
But your time is just as easily sold
To a system that profits from your suffering
We are all one bad pay check
From going to the bottom of the ladder
Terminal decadence
We are all enslaved
When you scrape the bottom of the barrel
Or reach for the handout
No-one will cry out
No-one will hear your plea
Rotten from the inside
Twisted to the core
System built to enslave
We are all just pawns
Wasted lives
The hourglass drains faster with every year
How will you enjoy your life with this enormous weight to bear?
Fill your life with material pleasure
It won't save you in the end
Terminal decadence
This modern affliction
Terminal decadence
We are all enslaved
Human pawns
In this corporate game
Writer: Max Cottrell, Thomas Longshaw, Liam Banks, Joshua Eardley, David Morris
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Return to Solace
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Max Cottrell, Thomas Longshaw, Liam Banks, Joshua Eardley, David Morris