An inflated ego on an ivory stage
A king without a crown, writing his own last page
So much science to heal the pain
Yet they use genius to sow horror and stain
The intelligence that split the atom in two
Is the same hand signing the epitaph for you.
Blind greed, a bottomless pit
Selling the oxygen of a world they quit
Peace speeches written in blood and gore
While profits expand in the vault's floor
They look to the sky for another star to find
But destroy the ground they leave behind.
It’s the pinnacle of hate, humanity outdoes itself!
Intelligence that only knows how to wage war
Arrogance is the fuel for the evil within
Marching proud toward the final abyss again
Ego is the god, greed is the altar they sign
And blood is the wine for their toast so divine!
Diplomacy on the tips of bayonets
Vanity kills what’s left of the planets
They think they’re giants, masters of time
But they're just dust blown in their prime
Hate is a virus they chose to create
Now they’re shocked by their own twisted state.
Bombs for ideas...
Death as a legacy...
Where did the last hope go, for you and me?
POWER! GOLD! BLOOD!
You’ve won... but there’s no one left.
It’s the pinnacle of hate, humanity outdoes itself!
Intelligence that only knows how to wage war
Arrogance is the fuel for the evil within
Marching proud toward the final abyss again
Ego is the god, greed is the altar they sign
And blood is the wine for their toast so divine!
(Screamed) Humanity outdoes itself!
In the art of hating...
In the thirst for killing...
The silence of the ashes is all that will remain.
All that will remain.
Se precisar ajustar algum termo para encaixar melhor em uma melodia específica (como mudar "stage" por "rostrum" no início), é só me avisar!
LucasFinamore
