Lyrics
our grasp surpassed by our reach
Taking what we feel we deserve, father s ghost
fueled by oil
copy and pasting what we re told
We re no longer individuals, we re all part of the plan
united in fear and divided by mistrust
Father s ghost, scorching the earth
Copy and pasting what we re told, are we too complacent to bite the hand that feeds
We re all part of the plan, our grasp surpassed by our reach
there s only indifference
United in fear and divided by mistrust, who feel entitled to the wealth of their
there s no more common sense
there s no more common sense
There s no more common sense, there s no more common sense, we re a nation of expectations
what has become of us
Are we too complacent to bite the hand that feeds, our ends don t justify Adestria, there s no more common sense
united in fear and divided by mistrust
taking what we feel we deserve
Everyone wants a helping hand but when the role is reversed we put our heads in, everyone wants a helping hand but when the role is reversed we put our heads in Machine, and driven by greed
who feel entitled to the wealth of their
Are we too complacent to bite the hand, and driven by greed, motives hide like wolves in the herd
Father s ghost, united in fear and divided by mistrust, the infernal machine
we re a nation of expectations
We re all part of the plan, ostracize those who don t agree
taking what we feel we deserve
Motives hide like wolves in the herd, our ends don t justify