Myth Of Progress Lyrics - Ended

Never satisfied. 

Emptiness inside. 

Born under this sun we will die here 

Kill the weak, move on 

Leave the sick, I'm strong 

All is justified, even suffering 

Burn their tents to ash 

All give in to fact 

All is justified, allthough sickening 

Get out of my way 

Get out of my way 

Never satisfied. Emptiness inside 

Born under this sun we will die here 

While all things crash and fall, 

You're still standing tall 

Still, being alone is your greatest fear 

Never satisfied. All compassion died. 

Born under this sun. The myth of progress 

In when we kill the natives 

For the seeds they've sown 

When our drones come down on those who couldn't have known 

In politics where hate lives 

Or where the lives are truly lost 

When all the smoke and dust clears, was it worth the cost? 

Never satisfied...