We are the sentimentalists

We lost the past

Pain is compensation

We degrade

The materialists who sell their souls

For capitalization

I am your prime concern

Your failure is on me

Your motive power to which you turn

I don't see and I don't say

We are the impressionists

You're my property engagement

Yes at last we win, us imperialists

We decide who abides for replacement

And I am your prime concern

Your failure is on me

Your motive power to which you turn

I don't see and I don't say

Who are you and who am I?

It's a small price for the glory

What is true and what is lie

I'm staring in the water, and in the water

I saw my father's face

And that face saw the face of his father

And so on, and so on

Tell me what's your aim in life

Do you see yourself in the others eyes

Now you do just what they did

Well, fuck them!

We are the rebel kids

I am your prime concern

Your failure is on me

You're motive power to which you turn

I don't see and I don't say

Who are you and who am I?

It's a small prize for the glory

What is true and what is lie

This is the face I've worn my whole life

Staring reflecting backwards to beginning of time

So who are you and who am I?

It's a small price for the glory

What is true and what is lie

We are the sentimentalists

We lost the past

Pain is compensation

We degrade

The materialists who sell their souls

For capitalization