Elevate the Virus - Famine

Mass borborygmus
Wholeheartedly hollow 
Cavernous 
Sometimes the truth is hard to 
Swallow
Starved of compassion
Devoid of empathy 
Strike the match 
Set sail toward iridescent seas
Eyes pried open
The few who starve us all
Toss the match
As we watch the hammer fall
A grumble from the depths
A mass of hungry souls
No longer wanting to be 
Slaves to these crafted roles
The masquerade we know all too well
Under illusions confined in our cells
Hypnotic hymns lull us all to sleep
And this life's but a dream 
Famine
Tossed out in hopeless abandon
Damaged
A fractured image
Famine
Starved of the truth
This hunger remains
Beneath the charade 
Our essence we reclaim 
Waltz to these dissonant hymns
The mass media spins
Serving you your next dish
The table is set
Silver plate full of shit
A forked tongue silhouette speaks 
Bon Appetit
Starved of compassion
Devoid of empathy 
Strike the match 
Set sail toward iridescent seas 
Eyes wide open
The one who starve us all
Toss the match
As we watch the hammer fall
Scraps of what once was
A grim ever after 
Absent of joy
Absent of laughter
The light shines through
Satiating our deepest desires
Evisceration of the illusion of separation
We feast on authenticity
The Mask Slips
Broken faces smiling
The jig is up
The veil lifts
Collective vision 
Rooted in unity
Fine dining
At last we feast
A grumble from the depths
A mass of hungry souls
No longer wanting to be 
Slaves to these crafted roles
The masquerade we know all too well
Under illusions confined in our cells
Hypnotic hymns lull us all to sleep
And this life's but a dream 
Famine
Tossed out in hopeless abandon 
Damaged!
A fractured image 
Famine
Tossed out in hopeless abandon
Damaged!
A fractured image
Famine

Written by:
Noah Arseneault, Nick Thorbahn, Jacob Finck, Justin Goguen, Matt Regan

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