Текст песни Burn Idols - It Fosters a Disconnection

we’re chosen, a chosen few
conversation boiled down to interviews
mistrust, division of life creates environment for subservient minds
full of plugged in love, false images of life
to undo this progress, we’re running out of time
we have forgotten what love truly is
bleeding out, bleeding out

autonomy is forever out of reach if we continue to alienate our sisters, our brothers..
solidarity, growing for the betterment of ourselves and others.
we must relearn to love all life
or we will have nothing
except tract housing, strip malls, and suicides
unrest rising, and I’m feeling like there’s nothing
alone for days and I’m tired of dark circles underneath my eyes.
we’re done with it all.