Pocket Full of Poseurs Songtext
von Carrion Spring

They lead you on
Coercion and exploitation
Here I go again
Talking all this shit
They got you all in their pocket
At their discretion
Like a barrel full of fish
Soon ashes we all fall down
So too the devastators
Ashes we all fall down

Like there isn′t blood on these hands
We willingly wipe all over our flag
Like there isn't blood on their walls
We reinforce through silence and our divisive roles


So scream into a void
That profits on our every outcry
Every single word should matter more than all of this
Every ounce of blood should matter more than all of this
Every single word should matter more than all of this

Yeah yeah
Great catastrophe
This cleanse is defiled
Several decades long of dispossession
Great catastrophe
Yeah yeah
Great catastrophe
This cleanse is defiled
Several decades long of dispossession
Great catastrophe

Can′t seem to side?
I think you fucking lie
Yeah
Can't seem to side, you can't seem to side
Can′t seem to side?
I think you fucking lie
Yeah
Can′t seem to side, you can't seem to side