Shuffling iron madness
A city to its knees
Bring another sacrifice
To burn alive in the streets
Policy of borrowed time
Keeps alive the glitter dome
A long since defiled
Garden of decaying stone.
Poisoned sanitaria
Arena of the damned
Starving in the shadows
Of the feeding hand
The Elite dancing off
Into the death laden wind
As they fade into the distance
The masses keep coming.
Suburbia is burning
Metropolis ablaze
Utopia is burning
Dies Irae
©March 4, 2011 ~ DBC, Duke of the Arctic
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