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