Bellwether - Stolas

What does this mean?

A constant begging for wanting and greed

They couldn’t make themselves happy

So they conjured together sinister objectives

To strategize their plans

In an office where we couldn’t see

They get another chance

To leave people like you and me

Over and over their money makes us weak

Stopping just before it’s late

And ripping from the seams

Exposing spine

Cover up the bone, the truth

Their words are spitting knives

I shut my eyes

I shut my eyes

I shut my eyes

I know what this means

A folly with reason deceased

Keeping trends comatose

Spreading soul through the dirt a way to convert

Minds to cycle

They want to leave us for money and greed

When we’re gone they’ll still need what they need

To leave people like you and me

Over and over their money makes us weak

Stopping just before it’s late

And ripping from the seams

Exposing spine

Cover up the bone, the truth

Their words are spitting knives

I shut my eyes

I shut my eyes

I shut my eyes

Underground where they can’t be seen

Like cultivating minds they plant trees

In soil they will grow

Become demons, shed the skin

Reveal eyes glowing bright

Their words could speak to gods

Between heavens and the earth

Like creature-created, clotted beings

They’re animals with pitted minds

With eyes glowing bright

Hidden messages are all the same

We’re talking like it’s just a game

Why do I shut my eyes?

Why have we become so blind?

Patterns carry on to generate

A culture that we can’t escape

I just shut my eyes

I guess I’ll just shut my eyes

I know what this means

A folly with reason deceased

Keeping trends comatose

Spreading soul through the dirt a way to convert

Minds to cycle

Created faces on

Some chance to divert the skies

Nothing has changed

Nothing has changed