Change the Concept - Dead Letter Circus

While you wait

An uncertain day starts

Another fake war

What will it take?

Are you ready?

While you wait

Your apathy puts

Your hand on the blade

Of the mother’s slave

Are you ready?

While you wait

An uncertain day starts

Another fake war

What will it take?

Are you ready?

While you wait

Your apathy puts

Your hand on the blade

Of the mother’s slave

First they sold you

A threat to your life

Imminent phase

Of a fear unknown

Then they told you

Best that we strike now

Before the others do

It becomes you

Empathy slides

You will know hate

Of the fear alone

Then they own you

Better just strike now

Before the others do

While you wait

An uncertain day starts

Another fake war

What will it take?

Are you ready?

While you wait

Your apathy puts

Your hand on the blade

Of the mother’s slave

You believe what you want to

Remove what you know

In your heart is the truth from the lie

And the dream that you know

Is the furtherest thing from the fates of the hopeless who die

As you sell the machine

Are you certain you are not the face of the world you despise?

You know this but choose your indifference

While you wait

An uncertain day starts

Another fake war

What will it take?

Are you ready?

While you wait

Your apathy puts

Your hand on the blade

Of the mother’s slave

Are you ready?

While you wait

An uncertain day starts

Another fake war

What will it take?

Are you ready?

While you wait

Your apathy puts

Your hand on the blade

Of the mother’s slave

Are you ready?

While you wait