MALLET PULSE

Swines
Let them fall to their own design
Let it fall, let it burn, let it writhe
Let the fire paint the ash to the sky
(They want it all) So we must defy

I won't stay in the cage
I won't stay in the cage
I won't stay in the cage
I won't stay in the cage
Free from the chains

They speak in the fickle tongue of wounded man
In time, they will reap but through rotten hands
To see beyond the nose of greed
So you take more than you need

To burn within the furnace of man

Once so human, now a hunger left to be unkempt
To gain it all, an obelisk of impermanence
Once so human, now a hunger left to be unkempt
To gain it all, an obelisk of impermanence

The rotting temple of our flesh
An obelisk of pure impermanence

An obelisk of impermanence
An obelisk of impermanence
Furnace of man

(You are now listening to Darko)

How can it be that it all just constantly
Being done by the ones who fall to apathy
Malice
Hatred
The fire
Was burning me
How can it be that it all just constantly
Being done by the ones who fall to apathy
Malice
Hatred
The fire
Was burning me

Swines
Let them fall to their own design
Let it fall, let it burn, let it writhe
Let the fire paint the ash to the sky
(They want it all) So we must defy

I won't stay in the cage
I won't stay in the cage
I won't stay in the cage
I won't stay in the cage

(None of you seem to understand)
(I'm not locked in here with you)
(You're locked in here with ME)

It's all before our eyes
But our suffering is the best disguise
Disguise
They've been watching
They've been learning
Our bodies subject
To their owning
They've been watching
They've been learning
Our bodies subject
To their owning