Predatory Silence

The cost of peace Bodies in the streets Oh you're making me Don't you know it? Gotta trim the weeds Better you than me Oh you'd do the same thing You know it

You cannot hide You cannot run You cannot stop It has already begun

They're all the same They're all the same They own the chains You serve in Pacified and deceived They still don't know what I mean They still cant see We're all complicit in the broken machine The bodies pile on the screen They still don't know what I mean They still can't see We're all complicit in this broken machine They're all the same They're all the same They own the chains You serve in

You don't know me But I know you And if you don't dream Then they wont come true You don't seem Too honest You don't seem Too honest with yourself