Pantheon Of Shadows
- Dead World Reclamation (2021)You are listening to the song Pantheon Of Shadows by Dead World Reclamation, in album Aura Of Iniquity. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
Blood-borne economy birthed by insolvency
Intravenous bankruptcy; a dwindling supply
Regulations enacted, identities redacted
The masses, distracted. Wall street occupied
A Pantheon of Shadow cloaked by suit and tie.
[Orchestra Break:]
Oppression is not instant; sometimes the shackles are tightened week by week, month by month. year by year. In some cases the oppressed unknowingly consent their to damnation. Subjugation is met with joy, the masses enjoy a false sense of comfort as their masters reap the benefits. Bloodletting is met without resistance. We fight while from the shadows, they pull the strings.
[Chorus:]
Toil in your servitude to a society entrenched in secrecy. Embrace proclivity
We are your royalty, pledge arterial fealty
From the coffin to your domain
Toil in your servitude to a society entrenched in secrecy. Embrace proclivity
Bloodbound autocracy, corporate vampiricy
From the coffin to your domain.
Engorged! Consume more than your fill
Indulge in our media, your thoughts are tranquil
Fight our wars! With your weapon and words; question not our intentions, 'lest you upset the herd
You speak of corrupt leaders but do not know it all
The dead are your figureheads, most fiendish of cabal
Feasting on hemoglobin, arterial elixir found
Clock-in to suburban slaughterhouses, corporate burial mounds.
Toil in your servitude to a society entrenched in secrecy.
Embrace proclivity.
We are your royalty, pledge arterial fealty
From the coffin to your domain
Toil in your servitude to a society
Entrenched in secrecy, embrace proclivity
Bloodbound autocracy, corporate vampiricy
From the coffin to your domain.
We're in your Congress and your church
We are shepherds to the herd
Your heads of finance, CEOs
Vampiric leaders, your heroes
We're in your Congress and your church
We are shepherds to the herd
We're your lawyer and your nurse
We write your fucking laws!
They bleed, we feast
They bleed, we feast
They bleed, we feast
They bleed, we feast.
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