Common Dreads - Enter Shikari

A heedless and harrowing future is developing

For our generation and generations to come

But as I walk the chartered streets of this familiar oblivion

I recognise nothing but unyielding unconsciousness

In which we have almost comfortably drowned

It is madness

This normality is madness!

We are clinging to manufactured crippling constraints…

We must no longer commute between brand laden homes

And quickly accepted, aimless roams

From our factories of slavery to wars of illusive bravery

We must unite

And we must let the flood gates open

Here tonight, I clock a thousand heads

Here to unite, through common dreads