Blind Kings

History is written with ink that is blood
There are eyes below and in the heavens above
Dictating the game, setting the stage
Complacent inept docile slaves

The pressure of sedition, hooks in the heels
Talons clench deep, manipulating the body of a seer
They offer us guidance, divide us with hate
Blind kings guiding their nations in rage

Divided by hate

(So we must be the light)
But I believe we are more than we seem
They fear our awakening, they've stifled our reach
If you could see this is only a dream
You would release your anguish and set yourself free

I scream to the world
What I want to see
I call forth to wisdom I know who to be
Denounce the darkness
Unite and believe

The pressure of sedition, hooks in the heels
Talons clench deep, manipulating the body of a seer
They offer us guidance, divide us with hate
Blind kings guiding their nations in rage

But I believe we are more than we seem
They fear our awakening, they've stifled our reach
If you could see this is only a dream
You would release your anguish and set yourself free

I scream to the world
What I want to see
I call forth to wisdom I know who to be
Denounce the darkness
Unite and believe

Counting bones
Counting bones