Step One - The Suicide Machines

Compssion is at a stand still

Desensitized this day, never know

If we will make a change this way

I’m gonna try this time

Can you try this time?

We’re gonna try this time

Don’t wanna cry this time

The factories down the river

They illuminate the sky

Homeless people shiver

Profit is the reason why

You try to fight the symptoms

But you don’t fight

The disease

In some sense, you’ve done something

But it is you conscience

That you please

Progress, greed, their war machines

You’ve done

I’ve done

We’ve done nothing

So desperate to say something

But it’s all just empty talk

Talk and talk but do nothing

While resources they exhaust

Poisoned air, polluted seas

Cancered bodies, burning trees

Sometimes i don’t understand

War, death, disease, famine

Progress, greed, their war machines

You’ve done

I’ve done

We’ve done nothing

Progress, make way, make way for

Progress, make way, make way for

Progress

Progress-greed!