We’ve traded the cattle for capital
And marginalized the collateral
Justifying madness
With prestige and lore
Thus works the system
That glorifies war
A false celebration of victim-hood
All utilized for the system’s good
Justifying madness
With prestige and lore
Thus works the system
That glorifies war
A nation’s values steeped in relativity
There’s nothing left to feel but negativity
But I have acquiesced to this violent plan
An ideology is just an idle hand
And I will hold on to my naïveté
Because there’s no option for me anyway
Course of action
No empty threats
There’s nothing elft to hold me back
