Lying Durge Lyrics

Lying Durge lyrics

In the middle of the masses



An island on the sea



Unyielding are the people



They cannot hear, the cannot see



They're marching to the beat of a hopeless drum







Repetitious clogging leading towards death



It's numbing like a heartbeat lulling you to bed



Obedient to whispers, ultimate devoid



Is it grand to march towards hell?







Where are you going



What's your purpose



Listen and hear



Your band leader is a liar!







Destination pointing in one direction



No consolation for misspent feeling



The misery of marching without any peace



Weighted by the people who sweat against me







Can you hear the voice of freedom?



Can you hear the voice of love?







It's not too late to turn around



Time's not lent to doom



A voice still calls your name right now



99 left for the one still wanting







Can you hear them marching, marching along



Marching alon to the same old song



Circling the world, marching to their grave



Ignoring, wanting arms of the one who saves