Careless whispers drifting by the ears. Trust in no one, silence broken by careless whispers. . You've got a lot to say, but I'm not listening. And I've got a lot to say, that your ears are not hearing.
Citizens of a starless sky. Have stolen the sun. And held it for ransom. An endless greed unsatisfied. Can see the blood on their hands. Does more than just feed them.