Rome Is Burning
Incendiary
2:44All we know is steel and stone We're work of the dead, we're work of the bone Breading ourselves thin, stripping ourselves bare We turn the screws to beat the care Bottled up with spite, lying dead in the fight Exposing our skin to the parasites The brain rot of the digital age Leaves our bodies stuck inside a primitive rage Getting ahead by bowing down And we fuck our heads when we're feeling down Getting ahead by bowing down And we fuck our heads when we're feeling down The lives are desperate of love Masked by the noise from the screens Pretending everything's fine We save our fears for our dreams Forcing a fucking reckoning Forcing a fucking reckoning Forcing a reckoning Set us free Forcing a reckoning