Lords of Dust Songtext
von Toothpinch

Lost our visions, lost our voice
Lost generations without a choice
Destiny reduced to cogs in the machine
Waking up from the American Dream

When will you see who these people are
When will you say they have gone too far
Soulless slaves to the shareholders
Sell you out to the highest bidder

Building empires to blot out the sun
Killing all life until they′re the only ones
Left in the pit of black skies and dirt
Choking, gasping, mother nature hurts

Pushing investments, your poverty is their stock
Our Tower of Babel is a mountain of trash
Your cities are burning, your cities are burning
Unrest at the state of despair

The Lords of Dust
The Lords of Dust


America isn't the land of the free
It′s the land of those who pay with their lives
Survival of the richest while we drool at the screen
Apathy is programmed to placate the cattle for slaughter
The wealthy do not care about you
The politicians do not care about you
They lie on both sides of the aisle
Both sides of their faces to get your vote
Whores to the highest bidding corporation
Decimate the land to squeeze every dollar
Rob the poor
Beat down the sick
Steal from your paycheck to keep you in chains
Steal your personal information to keep you under control
Put down your phones and make your voices heard
Before it's too late

Grind down our bones
Drain our souls
They took everything
You gave it all away