Pallas - Wake Up Call

Broken dreams
Broken promises
Broken families
Broken people
Broken politics
Broken cities
Broken everything
Broken

Slither on your belly like a hungry snake
Living on your wits means to an end
Tricky hungry cannibals, feeding on the meek
Gorging on the patience of souls and friends

This dream is not your dream at all
It's scary and its dark
Your silken sheets won't keep you warm at all
Think about the man who wears a sleeping bag tonight
When he smiles and says this is your wake up call

Time for a wake up call
We fight or face a fall
Time for your wake up call
And would die for us all

Broken hearts, broken minds
Broken dignity, broken people
Broken love broken majesty
Broken everything,
Broken

Illuminati swill a melchizedek of champagne
And dining from your children's shrinking bowl
Were'e all in this together
Or that's how their story goes
Now shut your face and crawl back in your hole

Your dream is not your dream at all
It's scary and its dark
No sense of shame about them none at all
Light another cigarette and turn the Tv on
If you listen you will hear the wake up call

Time for a wake up call.
We fight or face a fall
Time for your wake up call
And would die for us all