We are here again, watching the bones gather Collecting in the sands of the world Nothing is sacred, no one is privileged Shrouded by the smoke of war The mortar of our countries Is made with human bones Watch as the architecture falls Crumbling on the wealth of the old Society is ruined by filth and greed Are we falling apart? Apathy, the most common ally It filters through the streets All encompassing, while we build faulty structures Designed by those willing to let us die I am not a victim, nor a coward to face the architect
