You killed it, with the invisible hand
Cause it's a landslide, that's taking trees from our land
A bad commitment and no one's listening now
She ain't a psychopath but she's getting angry
It's all been bottled but bottles aren't great frankly
The toxic jellyfish is coming for our face
It's gonna take it all,
It's gonna take our place
Propaganda, fire burns through Uganda
All the green kills green, it's a war machine, no memorandum
These plastic dreams take our leaves, while the sinking ship paints,
Commandeer a wealthy vessel, all the moneys gone to steal devils
Our shaky leaders, they can't quite man the helm,
Cause we're in final space, it's the final realm
So come around, so profound, life's a misery,
What's the point if were stuck digging endlessly?
They got bones, bones in their pockets
They got bones, bones in their pockets
They got bones, bones in their pockets
They got bones, bones in their pockets
They can't see, greed is their prophet
They got bones, bones in their pockets
Babylon's, burnt son, burns on, ends is born
Serpents spawn tongues torn, clerics spawn, rapture dawn
Babylon's, burnt son, burns on, ends is born
Rapture dawn, end is born
Rapture dawn, end is born
Samsara
They got bones, bones in their pockets
They got bones, bones in their pockets
They got bones, bones in their pockets
They got bones, bones in their pockets
They can't see, greed is their prophet
They got bones, bones in their pockets