We were born into apathy.
Where’s reason gone? You got me.
Kid-fuckers feeding the entropy,
Worry free.
How would you like to be your own man?
How would you like to make your own stand?
It’s not about the worship
It’s all about control.
Random chance feeds the anarchy
Where's order gone? You got me
The masses wandering aimlessly,
Busy feet.
How would you like to be your own man?
How would you like to choose your own hand?
It's not about the chaos
It's all about control
He's gonna save us.
You have to join us.
He'll come before us,
Guaranteed.
We'll see his tower.
Call forth his power.
With a bit of sparkle and contrition.
credits
released August 14, 2020
Written, Recorded, Mixed, and Produced by Durango.
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