Vulgar

They gather in chambers, their voices collide
Not for the people, just feeding their pride
A war of insults, no bridges in sight
The future’s forgotten in endless fights
They rally their banners, but nothing gets done
Chasing their shadows, the games have begun
Progress is silenced by shouts and disdain
We’re left in the ruins of their power games

Echoes of conflict, the same old refrain
While promises shatter like glass in the rain

Vulgar politics, a theater of shame
Chasing illusions, they’re lost in the flame
No dreams to follow, no plans to believe
Just masks of power that only deceive
We’re stuck in the cycle, a battle of greed
While the world’s crying out for the leaders we need
Vulgar politics, it’s tearing apart
The hopes of a future, the beat of our heart

They speak of the people but hoard the rewards
Turning their backs while wielding their swords
Each side a mirror of the other’s disgrace
Spinning their lies in a cold, endless race
The roads are crumbling, the skies turning grey
But they light their fires just to fuel the decay
No hands extended, just fists in the air
A game of destruction, they don’t seem to care

Echoes of conflict, the same old refrain
While promises shatter like glass in the rain

Vulgar politics, a theater of shame
Chasing illusions, they’re lost in the flame
No dreams to follow, no plans to believe
Just masks of power that only deceive
We’re stuck in the cycle, a battle of greed
While the world’s crying out for the leaders we need
Vulgar politics, it’s tearing apart
The hopes of a future, the beat of our heart

We march in silence, but our voices ignite
A sea of resistance breaking the night
The vulgar machines will grind to a halt
Exposing the rot at the root of their vault
We’ll rise from the ashes of all they’ve destroyed
Their games of division will leave them devoid
A new kind of future, a path we will claim
Leaving behind their political shame

Echoes of conflict, the same old refrain
While promises shatter like glass in the rain

Vulgar politics, a theater of shame
Chasing illusions, they’re lost in the flame
No dreams to follow, no plans to believe
Just masks of power that only deceive
We’re stuck in the cycle, a battle of greed
While the world’s crying out for the leaders we need
Vulgar politics, it’s tearing apart
The hopes of a future, the beat of our heart

Vulgar politics, your time’s running dry
The people are waking, we’ll no longer comply