Why break ground? There is nothing new to be built. Nothing new to be done. It's all just repeated mistakes. A vicious circle we can't escape. A circus ride with no end.
The torment was easy at first; we thought it'd ease,
but then came the realization that there was only escalation
we were reaping our sins at breakneck speed,
and we wanted them and invited them in
hoping they would ease us as they once did,
but they beguiled us
oh oh Oh, damn the deceitfull
Those agents of hell
They stare back at us in mirror
but breaking the glass does not send them away
we are the murderers, the rapists, the terrorists
we fight ourselves
we always lose.
