Lullaby for the Masses - Descendants of Cain

It’s not a dream my friend

We sleep and play pretend

As we walk out the door you will see there is more

Obscured by the plain light of day

A delicate guise of an Olympian prize that takes the breath away

This is our reward for breaking the chord

For taking and eating the soul of the world

And you’re falling down

Man of the clouds

What are we doing here?

Sleep sleep sleep

And buy buy buy

What you can’t keep

Just throw on the heap

And we’ll seek what’s left to the blind

Sleep sleep sleep

And buy buy buy

Buy or intentions without an incentive

You know just what we had in…

Mind for you affections

We know just what you need

Keep your lock on the door

Truly safe from the poor

Forget all your worries and try something pure

And you’re falling down

Man of the clouds

What are we doing here?

Sleep sleep sleep

And buy buy buy

What you can’t keep

Just throw on the heap

And we’ll see what’s left to the blind

Sleep sleep sleep

And buy buy buy…

Buy or intentions without an incentive

You know just what we had in…

Mind for your affections

We know just what you need

And you’re falling down

Man of the clouds

What are we doing what are we doing here?

Sleep sleep sleep

And buy buy buy

What you can’t keep

Just throw on the heap

And we’ll see what’s left to the blind…