Burnt Sacrifice

Where is your urgency in this cult of dependency?
The mask of authority covers the enemy
Still living amongst the filth, waiting for apocalypse
Disgusted by what I see, won’t be saved, you won’t be free
Remove yourself from the collective consciousness
They’re living in a box and I’m surviving outside of it
Following the line to find appeasement for pain in vain
Searching for answers while the earth spins
Fever creeps while masses sleep
The rest are awake as we incinerate
And sweep our ashes away
Incinerate