Eternal Waste - Dust Bolt

The hordes and dreams are willing, with tempting thoughts to kill

To erase the pain forever, til justice shows its bill

Miles that we passed by — inconsiderate and braindead

You lived, I died — the hate breeds in my head

Torture!

and sick propaganda, lies are shaking hands with men

Life burns down to ash, til nothing’s left to win

Blinded by greed and possession, value drop out like ash

Once your friend, now an enemy — we’re all victims of this tragedy

Resources put down in bags and slowly thrown away

No grasp to hold

Release us from this cage

In scenes of eternal, in fields of oppression

Torture and sick propaganda, death is calling from the grave

Life burns down to ash, til nothing’s left to gain

In dreams of eternal

In fields of endless pain

In scenes of eternal waste

Darkness thrills through the light — dust rains in black haze

I live, you die — soaked and armed with hate

In scenes of eternal waste

Bodies drop dead, cities collapse — a living hell began

Injustice’s been erased, discharged by common death

Equality now prevails

The strong and the weak, together they bleed — past led to penitence

Not until there’s nothing left, our world will apprehend

Living in morbid hell, we do not learn a single thing in this dwell — eternal

waste

Human race will burn away until we realize, we’re living eternal waste

Insanity in minds — scenes of eternal waste

Living in a lie — scenes of eternal waste