Bleak Future

Tragederia

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    Nobody knows my face
    Nobody knows my name
    As I walk towards a somber fate
    Destined to die in the black smoke
    A grey landscape of forges
    Spewing up the day's work
    So many died in the mines today
    But everything remains the same

    They told us we needed this
    To bring about a new age
    But all we see is
    Devastation and malice

    We go towards a bleak future
    A slave colony, a nation in fear
    Disposable and meaningless
    They're using our blood as oil

    Deep scars
    Brought by silence
    These broken minds bathed in fear
    Lashes on our backs
    The blood in our eyes
    A road to submission
    Moist with blood

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    These scars
    Brought by silence
    These broken minds bathed in fear
    The lashes on our backs
    And the blood in our minds
    A road to submission
    Moist with blood

    They told us we needed this
    To bring about a new age
    But all we see is
    Devastation and malice

    We go towards a bleak future
    A slave colony, a nation in fear
    Disposable and meaningless
    They're using our blood as oil

    Desperate and crawling
    Through this bloody mauling
    In the dark of these mines
    Our destinies are entwined
    We are what you say
    We cannot escape
    This nightmare goes on
    Am I the only one?
    To notice all of this blood
    As we keep dying in the mud

    We go towards a bleak future
    A slave colony, a nation in fear
    Disposable and meaningless
    They're using our blood as oil

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