Lyrics

They pave the streets with broken faith,
Tell us all to just behave
Another speech, another spin,
Another way we never win.
We hide our voices behind a screen,
Say nothing loud, but say it clean.

No gods, no grace, no fucking doubt!
Static truths for the real devout
We choke on lies, we beg, we bleed!
We’re bleeding out and no one sees

The streets hum low in funeral tones,
Shadows stretch over broken bones
The city coughed, then held its breath
We sang along and called it death