BURIED LAND

Buried Land: A Haunting Journey Through Inequality and Despair
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Lyrics

Some are born to rule the world

Some individuals are destined to dominate the world.

The rest of us to burn in hell

The remainder of us are fated to suffer in hell.

We go through time by being shoved

We navigate through time, often pushed or compelled.

Tryin’ not to end up in jail

Striving to avoid imprisonment.

No flame will save us from this wave

No force or passion will protect us from impending challenges.

I see it comin’ right on me

Aware of an imminent threat approaching.

By faith in nothin’ I would leave

Without belief or conviction, I would depart.

This land buried

This land is buried, possibly in turmoil or suffering.

Some are born equal in rights

Some are inherently entitled to equal rights.

The rest of us will mourn our dead

The rest will grieve for their deceased.

We will believe in their bright

We will have faith in their promise of a bright future.

Only when richs will be hanged

Only when the wealthy face consequences.

No flame will save us from this wave

No force or passion will shield us from impending challenges.

I see it comin’ right on me

Aware of an imminent threat approaching.

By faith in nothin’ I would leave

Without belief or conviction, I would depart.

This land buried

This land is buried, possibly in turmoil or suffering.

Some of us never really die

Some of us persist beyond death.

Are they real among us ?

Are these individuals tangible within our midst?

My heart has no reason but to buy

My heart lacks purpose, perhaps only seeking an escape from chaos.

Maybe to switch off the fuss

Possibly to detach from the commotion.

There are no mire tears in this body

No more tears remain in this body.

Fear has given way to hatred

Fear has yielded to hatred.

Comforted by love for a while

Comforted temporarily by love.

Tryin’ to not losing my head

Striving not to lose composure.

No flame will save us from this wave

No force or passion will shield us from impending challenges.

I see it comin’ right on me

Aware of an imminent threat approaching.

By faith in nothin’ I would leave

Without belief or conviction, I would depart.

This land buried

This land is buried, possibly in turmoil or suffering.

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