The eyes of the world are too blind to see Eager to judge, we condemn the world around 'me' We are the true cult of indifference Vacant stares into emptiness Deprived of thougth and cause For I believe hell is real, hell is other people And so if ignorance is bliss Is indifference a virtue? In this most prominent absence Under grey indifferent skies Once you're freed of all inherence You'll become a part os the demise Nothing but an unmarked grave An empty casket left for you to rot Through their eyes Suffused, injured by neglect Bloated and idle - irrelevant Not a sign of life to detect,, or defect We, the indifferent And if ignorance is truly bliss Then let neglect be your shrine The eyes of the world are too blind to see How we consume and destroy the world around us We are the true cult of indifference We, the indifferent of the world In order to establish injustice and poverty Ordain and maitain, the callousness of our nature May the light of your significance Refract the judgement to which you're inclined The higher the conviction The deeper the contradiction