Lyrics

(Sample: It's been easy living in the false comforts of modern civilisation that are ruining mankind) [Intro] Welcome to reality sometimes it's hard Migrating to a higher form of consequence [Verse 1: Metropolis] We live in the days of wars waged on different plains African kids in shanty towns ridden with AIDS Surviving off government hand-me-downs but still get erased 'Cause money's more valued than life using the system in place There weren't no U.N. resolution when they took Saddam In favelas in Brazil kids are wielding arms Innocent fingers rest on triggers, facing soldiers armed Politicians feed their hunger when they close the farms Street dealers sell the coke 'cause they don't wanna starve Until they see a best friend overdose on it hard Go for a job, get fired, end up broke and go rob I've seen mother's bury their youths and openly sob The tsunami's brought a new meaning to Boxing Day No coffins just dead bodies swept off in a wave Apocalypse looms, if change is coming it's gotta be soon But they'd probably try to find a way to profit off doom [Hook] We're trying to speak to a nation of people who don't heed The future's a state of pure evil with no peace The truth is we need to use reason to slo-speed But all we ever do is sit back and smoke weed [Hook] [Verse 2: Orifice Vulgatron] Gas masks, civilians, militants looking scared now Let's tear down Babylon, carrion fills the fairground I swear down, the far sound of sirens serve as lullabies While brothers lie nestled in gutter while their mothers cry 'Judas' - More times we find the fight useless We're left with no choice, we riot because the shoe fits It's you and I, looking at each other like it's do or die Blood I'm on the verge with all my senses bordering suicide [Verse 3: Metropolis] It's 2005, Devil's got a breath of his own And he's known to switch up face to leave his presence unknown He'll swing a racist axe to slay a black so check where you roam Happy slap 'til you're handicapped, It's fresh on his phone It's not the devil it's the evil in us, the greed and lust Beliefs and such that fill us with a need to crush And we vote for governments that love deceiving us 'Cause our solution to the problem is getting weeded up [Hook] [x 2] [Verse 4: Orifice Vulgatron] I walk these streets like a storm-trooper risen from the grave Eyes glazed over, I'm tired of living like a slave My mind craves a safe place but 'til then it's pure warfare My thoughts bear the burning of my forefather's torment My youth spent cussing out all things complacent I walk with an image of honesty in my face It's the one, the most furtively, suffer even the faintest glimpse Of hope fades away as our freedom does - it's tainted With the blood of our brothers, yes, we're living on pure greed I'm'a keep spitting, hit existence at full speed I'm'a keep spitting 'til this vision of truth gleams through Children who be giving their future to [?] Free? There's no plans, there's no damn conspiracy Religions, sects, governments and bank that tax communities Capitalist faculties subsist off cash of you and me The only way to speak the language of affluence is fluently [Hook] [x2] [Outro] We living in them days of the man made ways where... I toke on the resin, blow the smoke into the heavens (Orafice Vulgatron: Spliff burning 'til we turn into sick hermits) We living in them days of the man made ways where... (Orafice Vulgatron: Nowadays hip-hop...) I toke on the resin, blow the smoke into the heavens Times is hard...