All the money in the world well it wasn't enough
To build common relations with the ones that you love
A segregated system your benevolent goal
We try to stand together you divide to keep control
Wage a war establish military stations
When thousands leave the world every hour from starvation
Tyrant has a master plan were building it's foundation
Whoa whoa
Load the guns
In the end you'll be the lonely ones
On the attack
If they send you away don't expect them to send you back
Cause there's money to be made there's time to be spent
If a hundred people die there's no time to repent
And it's not what we own but it's what were paid
It's a modern day slavery
The press is hungry
You wanna save the world start with your own country
Repercussions are coming around
No need to tell us a thing cause the silence made it's sound
They don't wanna talk about it
They don't wanna talk about it
They don't wanna talk about it
They don't wanna talk about it
They don't wanna talk about it
They don't wanna talk about it
No one will remember you when you die
We can't abide and lead our lives
Left to the sand lost in the wind
Our possessions are chained to our hands
They're Chained to our own hands
No one will remember you when you die
We can't abide and lead our lives
Left to the sand lost in the wind
Our possessions are chained to our hands
They're Chained to our own hands
They don't wanna talk about it
They don't wanna talk about it
They don't wanna talk about it
They don't wanna talk about it
They don't wanna talk about it
They don't wanna talk about it