The Lethargic Age - Coroner

A thousand souls are waiting, for a day that never comes

A thousand eyes still closed, cause they’re afraid to see the world

Two thousand hands are bound, with golden chains they bought themselves

Two thousand legs can’t walk, cause they never learned to move

Got it!

A thousand hearts are bleeding, despite the nails of unknown pain

A thousand heads are bowed, pray for mercy, pray for gold

Two thousand feet are stumbling, on the roads that lead nowhere

Two thousand ears are deaf, from the noise of luxury

Don’t you know you keep the nature

Chained in dungeons black as coal

Don’t you know you adore

An eagle with broken wings

Roses that never bloom

Wheels that never spin

Bells that never ring

Hands too far to reach