Ashes

Lyrics

Dancing on the corpses' ashes, the corpses' ashes Dancing on the corpses' ashes, the corpses' ashes Dancing on the corpses' ashes, the corpses' ashes Dancing on the corpses' ashes Dancing on the corpses' ashes Gone from all the corpses' ashes Here comes Lazarus Triangulating green God, dear Pythagoras Equal to the sum of what the matter is What the matter is What the matter is What the matter is What's the matter? Some politicians' pockets getting fatter The Robert Moses of the useless chatter Ignores the data Ignores the data Ignores the data But it keeps building The wall between the poor and the rich building Headquarters for the police worth a billion They make a killing They make a killing Protect and serve Your bullets won't deliver the last word Police of the religions as absurd (Fuck the word) Heed the feeling The calculating masses are appealing The jury hung from every museum ceiling Dancing on the corpses' ashes (repeating in background) History Tries it's best To keep us kneeling We have come Standing in the field of bankers dung Extinguishing the fires of the young Who should have listened when the sirens rung Cause we found them Dancing on the ones who have renowned them And they couldn't give a fuck Dancing on the corpses' ashes Dancing on the corpses' ashes