Nomenklatura

It's all around A solid wall of lies Designed on massive scales Still, we endure and tolerate Because we know we cannot stop the fall Because we know it's getting worst day after day Look at the world We've got nothing to preserve In this hollow life We are broken deep within We are destined To be expendable products To emulate cheap happiness Like zealots, we imitate We do our part Secluded in vain deceptions But soon glory fades And there is nothing left but suffering Look at the world We've got nothing to preserve In this hollow life We are broken deep within Look at the world We've got nothing to preserve In this hollow life We are broken deep within Our god is dead Since we have been proclaimed divine We have become but empty shells No faith could feed or sustain us We drift from place to place Sunken in miserable dreams We feel no love, we feel no hate Then face the heart of destruction Look at the world We've got nothing to preserve In this hollow life We are broken deep within Look at the world We've got nothing to preserve In this hollow life We are broken deep within