Burning Witches Songtext
von Kyshera

We are defined by our insecurities
From the grassroots
To the spire
We need to personify our fears
Like school yard bullies
And their cronies

If we didn′t hate
Our egos would deflate
Because if there's no one small
Then there′s no one who's taller

Packs of frenzied, bruised dogs
Laugh at the burning insects
In this reality TV colosseum
Called society
Prejudice

Is therapy for you


Our fears are exploited
By politicians
And the market
We accept their bigotry
Because we need our scapegoats
Like we need our Gods

Somethings not a threat
If it has no power
But is easier to beat
The already enchained
When our shield becomes unstable
We tempt the arrows
To someone who's more vulnerable

Political correctness wont change a thing
As long as everyone keeps sinking
Because once they′ve found a reflex, they can tune in
And do what the fuck they like
While the rats scramble over each other

But if only we would discriminate power
We′d have error correction machinery
We'd have no demagogues to temp us
In our colony