Energy of Slaves

Shadows on the wall Stuck in our caves Machines dancing in harmony with their masters Waking to the fire The energy of slaves The dream violently burning in the disaster No one can help No one can help No one can help This is something you can live through No one can help No one can help No one can help This is something you can get through We built a world where every thought was onscreen Demanding regimes to change faster But in our youth we were too quick to build the guillotines Cause winning was all that ever mattered Off with our heads! No one can help No one can help No one can help This is something you can live through No one can help No one can help No one can help This is something you can get through There was a time when all compassion dissolved The world had devolved turning backwards No one accountable for all the death and all the despair The pace of extinction tiptoeing faster No one can help No one can help No one can help This is something you can live through No one can help No one can help No one can help This is something you can get through God bless a miracle obscene The bottomless greed, the would-be kings The country on fire that pulses with youth The disparate wealth and the failing of truth (Writing on the wall again) (Make our mother great again) (Survival is my only friend) (Terrified of what may come) And I'm standing in line And I'm learning to wait For the bitterness of nothing And I I cannot stay And no one can help I'm so stuck in self I prayed for a crisis And god answered well