Dead Soul Tribe Feed Part Ii: The Awakening Lyrics

Feed Part Ii: The Awakening Lyrics

The lawyer and the banker

And soldiers one by one

Calculate
exchanges

And loading up their guns



The politicians
bleating

In endless serenade

Conduct their plans

And wash
their hands

Of all this mess they've made



I hope you don't
believe them

When you hear them say

That everything your seeking

Hides so many worlds away



This is the hand that we have
played

This is the track that we have laid

This is of what we are
afraid

It a mistake what we have made