Ballista - Tusk

Cull the herd making me sick to death
Eat the weak
Population of greed feeding on
Their own shit
Just another smooth talker conned their way
Into power
Two sides of the same dirty coin
Sacrifice

Selfish fuck working for the status quo
Performative actions, thinking that we'll never know
Fence walker praying that you'll never pay the price
It's laissez faire time to roll the fucking dice

No more
Promises broken
No more
Lies of solidarity
No more
Morals eroding
No more
Thinly veiled sincerity

Beg for death from the mother you plunder
Thrust upon the sacrificial knife
Tusk

Complacent masses
Content in their classes
All I see is blank faces
In this nation of stasis

No king, just another bastard
You promised us change, it's time for your pain
Beg for your god while you're down on your knees
Tusk, the sacrificial blade

Written by:
River Elliott

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