Enslaver
Rising Against the Serpent: Unveiling a World on the Edge
Lyrics
never a moment’s rest
There is never a moment of peace or relaxation.
in this barren wasteland
Within this desolate and unproductive land.
the exploiter’s realm
The domain of those who exploit others.
has a wide expanse
It stretches far and wide.
enslaving the masses
The act of subjecting large groups of people to servitude.
without consequences
Without facing any repercussions or accountability.
no bread but the biggest circus
No sustenance except for grand distractions.
we’re nothing but pallbearers
We are merely carriers of the deceased.
carrying a box of dirt
Symbolic of carrying the burden of death.
lingering death closer than ever
The proximity of death is increasingly imminent.
we’re on the edge
We are at the brink or precipice of a situation.
hate rose to it’s climax
Hate has reached its highest point.
yet we still in awe of the serpent
However, we are still amazed by the danger that lies within.
that lurks in our garden
A dangerous entity exists within our familiar territory.
skulks in the shadows
It hides within the darkness and secrecy.
and steals the lives of others
Stealing the lives of others.
political gain
Manipulation for political advantage.
with no control
Without any form of restraint or governance.
suppressed anger
Suppressed anger that has not been witnessed before.
never seen before
A level of anger or resentment that is unprecedented.
enslaving the masses
The act of subjecting large groups of people to servitude.
without consequences
Without facing any repercussions or accountability.
no bread but the biggest circus
No sustenance except for grand distractions.
we’re nothing but pallbearers
We are merely carriers of the deceased.
carrying a box of dirt
Symbolic of carrying the burden of death.
lingering death closer than ever
The proximity of death is increasingly imminent.
we’re on the edge
We are at the brink or precipice of a situation.
enslaving the masses
The act of subjecting large groups of people to servitude.
without consequences
Without facing any repercussions or accountability.
no bread but the biggest circus
No sustenance except for grand distractions.
we’re nothing but pallbearers
We are merely carriers of the deceased.
carrying a box of dirt
Symbolic of carrying the burden of death.
lingering death closer than ever
The proximity of death is increasingly imminent.
we’re on the edge
We are at the brink or precipice of a situation.
hate rose to it’s climax
Hate has reached its highest point.
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