Amoeba - In Loathsome Avarice lyrics

Raised by emotionless screens, blinded and deafened with years Finally deprived of empathy Everything is so cold inside Apathy entrenched and the absence of meaning Divided we fall, divided we'll stay Mourning the loss of icons, giving them all away Fouling ourselves while we cannot even experience real emotion Little comfort, society's reward Don't need, don't want something else We remain bound in unfathomable indifference There is no soul left here to save This is our narrow little lives, this is self-isolation In loathsome avarice, we are condemned Walled in by waves of deafening silence Where does this angst come from? Human connections, a pretext for trade relations We'll be the stillborn children of a dream dead already We'll be the countless sleepless nights, the obscene reality Little comfort, society's reward Don't need, don't want something else We remain bound in unfathomable indifference There is no soul left here to save This is our narrow little lives, this is self-isolation In loathsome avarice, we are condemned Can't close my eyes on a world that nurtures apathy like it was a virtue