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All our father's backs are broken
And our prophets are insane
There is no one left to guide us
No catalyst for change

We are too young to know better
But frailty comes with age
So we run towards Armageddon
While our legs still have the strength

And like a blind hammer
That destroys what it can't see
Tear down the walls of progress
And spit on our ancestry
Indiscriminate
And full of empty rage
Gunning down the fields of fear
We're unable to assuage

All our best days are behind us
And the path's strewn with debris
That we'll sweep beneath the carpet
Where no one else will see

We live beneath the specter
Of an omnipresent doom
We know for sure it's coming
It's just a question of how soon

And like a blind hammer
That destroys what it can't see
Tear down the walls of progress
And spit on our ancestry
Indiscriminate
And full of empty rage
Gunning down the fields of fear
We're unable to assuage

The worlds has changed around us
And our vision's grown opaque
We believe we have the answers
But never learn from our mistakes

There's a gift that sits before us
But it's barely out of reach
So we turn our backs and walk away
And sing our souls to sleep

And like a blind hammer
That destroys what it can't see
Tear down the walls of progress
And spit on our ancestry
Indiscriminate
And full of empty rage
Gunning down the fields of fear
We're unable to assuage
All our father's backs are broken   And our prophets are insane   There is no one left to guide us   No catalyst for change      We are too young to know better   But frailty comes with age   So we run towards Armageddon   While our legs still have the strength      And like a blind hammer   That destroys what it can't see   Tear down the walls of progress   And spit on our ancestry   Indiscriminate   And full of empty rage   Gunning down the fields of fear   We're unable to assuage      All our best days are behind us   And the path's strewn with debris   That we'll sweep beneath the carpet   Where no one else will see      We live beneath the specter   Of an omnipresent doom   We know for sure it's coming   It's just a question of how soon      And like a blind hammer   That destroys what it can't see   Tear down the walls of progress   And spit on our ancestry   Indiscriminate   And full of empty rage   Gunning down the fields of fear   We're unable to assuage      The worlds has changed around us   And our vision's grown opaque   We believe we have the answers   But never learn from our mistakes      There's a gift that sits before us   But it's barely out of reach   So we turn our backs and walk away   And sing our souls to sleep      And like a blind hammer   That destroys what it can't see   Tear down the walls of progress   And spit on our ancestry   Indiscriminate   And full of empty rage   Gunning down the fields of fear   We're unable to assuage
 
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