Sun is at the zenith, but the light won't heal
The burning beacon for the people who will never feel
Freedom - it is just a word, generated by the person that built that
Bomb - that is on the way, detonated by the underprivileged's
Pain - no more, grab a f**ing big mac and k** us all
Industrial revolution - rapid rise of welfare for the western world
Prosperity blooms - hunger's finally beaten, no matter the cost
North and West, view over the free world for the ones who consume
East and South, they point at the filth who manufactures our world
Serenity in our eyes, we keep our hidden lies
In new tomorrow's rise, the old always has to die
Exploiting the labor - working night and day keeps them occupied
No need for education - not knowing any better keeps grievance masked
Kings and peasants - setup from the dark days still applies
The balance is gone - we are living on credit, soon the tables turn
Serenity in our eyes, we keep our hidden lies
In new tomorrow's rise, the old always has to die
We tore down it all, and still built a wall
Between us and them
We tore down it all, and still built a wall
Our greatest achievement, the Nonexistent
Economic growth needs casualties
We choose the ones to keep on their knees
We tore down it all, and still built a wall
Between us and them
We tore down it all, and still built a wall
Our greatest achievement, the Nonexistent
…and we tore down it all, and still built a wall
We created the Nonexistent