Foot Of The Thrown - Salt The Wound

I can believe what it’s come down too, controlling every resource makes us

stronger far more superior to

Corrupt governments challenge it’s youth refrain provoked watching us with

detest passing judgement on you

I’m so sorry for interrupting you, I have no clue you wanted to share this with

the rest of us, were we even worthy of it’s presence

None of this makes any, any fucking sense, why was I not chosen over you,

how could they decide so irrationally, how could they decide

I can believe what it’s come down too, controlling every resource

Sins of our fathers (2x) now we’re fighting back, feel the Enders drawing near

When you’re face to face with the real reason we’re all still here

Some entity must need us viable, when you’re faced with something real

But were really bringing down the house, it was a nice place to visit it’s just

not for me

Not everything has to be explained, not everything has to be so clear

Destroying the face of something so real feels so wrong

I can believe what it’s come down too controlling every resource

Keep it coming;

I can feel the Enders drawing near