Eclipse
Mike Schleibaum, John Henry
Mass ceremonial suicide,
A nation of millions caught in the jaws of a lie,
Uniform stagnant filth,
Sub culture with no remorse or guilt,
Feeding the frenzy of fears,
It feeds on it's young for years
A new chain for the same set of slaves,
A new shovel for the same set of graves
I can't pretend I care anymore,
None of this is worth anything anymore,
An angel with the eyes of a whore,
This facade has been bleeding from the core
A new home not far from the last,
A new home from the same suffocating past
