MALLET PULSE

Swines Let them fall to their own design Let it fall, let it burn, let it writhe Let the fire paint the ash to the sky (They want it all) So we must defy

I won't stay in the cage I won't stay in the cage I won't stay in the cage I won't stay in the cage Free from the chains

They speak in the fickle tongue of wounded man In time, they will reap but through rotten hands To see beyond the nose of greed So you take more than you need

To burn within the furnace of man

Once so human, now a hunger left to be unkempt To gain it all, an obelisk of impermanence Once so human, now a hunger left to be unkempt To gain it all, an obelisk of impermanence

The rotting temple of our flesh An obelisk of pure impermanence

An obelisk of impermanence An obelisk of impermanence Furnace of man

(You are now listening to Darko)

How can it be that it all just constantly Being done by the ones who fall to apathy Malice Hatred The fire Was burning me How can it be that it all just constantly Being done by the ones who fall to apathy Malice Hatred The fire Was burning me

Swines Let them fall to their own design Let it fall, let it burn, let it writhe Let the fire paint the ash to the sky (They want it all) So we must defy

I won't stay in the cage I won't stay in the cage I won't stay in the cage I won't stay in the cage

(None of you seem to understand) (I'm not locked in here with you) (You're locked in here with ME)

It's all before our eyes But our suffering is the best disguise Disguise They've been watching They've been learning Our bodies subject To their owning They've been watching They've been learning Our bodies subject To their owning