Stacker - Enox

All faith is lost

Humanity taking its final breath through car exhaust

We learned our worth and now we know the cost

No

Martyrs are nailed to the cross while we’re all fucking dust

All eyes on the TV screen

Catastrophe, catastrophe

I see your sense of security

There’s purity in the butcher’s meat

At first, they take out the teeth

They hang you on a hook

Glued to the screen

Waiting for the price tag on display

Another day, another headline

Inhumanity claims countless lives

When only cowards go speak for th masses

They fucking lie, thy fucking lie

We’re on a set course to extinction

By the doing of our own through a self-created genocide

Another day, another decline

We’re at the fucking finish line

All eyes on the TV screen

Catastrophe, catastrophe

I see your sense of security

There’s purity in the butcher’s meat

You’ll never make a difference

God’s made his decision

At the start of the anecdote

A face on the news looking through his notes

Our world’s in a retrograde motion

In the end we will suffer like we should

Suffer like we should

We will suffocate in our lies

We will drown in the efforts to rectify

We will suffocate in our lies

We will drown in the efforts to rectify

Our home

All eyes on the TV screen

Catastrophe, catastrophe

I see your sense of security

There’s purity in the butcher’s meat

Witness the savagery

Catastrophe, catastrophe

There’s nothing left for the tired and weak

So take a plate

And fucking eat