Savyasaachi

We are a new destiny
A new world in our own time
Where the twisted are the lords
And the angels are the slaves
Burn our own life for the demons inside
We are
Our own heroes, our own villains
In this story of deaths of the millions

Say what you might, think what you will
They are not gonna stop and still kill
Drink, smoke or pop a pill
This nightmare lives on but still
We fight our own battles
We are
Our own heroes, our own villains
In this word of fake messiahs and perverted preachers

Survive this virtualization
Survive this dirty charade of high politics
Where the pigs fly and the crows croon
The prostitutes dictate and the brothels preach
Learn the lesson which they teach
We are
Our own heroes, our own villains
In this opera of the diseased and the corrupted saints