[verse]
There's resistance on the front
And our pockets will bear the brunt
So we take up arms to crusade
To avenge the creditor's graves
But this time
It's not about us
It's the story of a people
And the perils of surplus
[Chorus]
And now the empty tombs are being robbed
On the third era we attack at dawn
The engine of life in the bodies exhumed
From this pillage not one's immune
We're fighting a battle and we're winning, it's not close
But we're only waging a war on tomorrow
[bridge]
The anthropogenic monster
Lumbers towards its prey
The phantom of denial
Is carving out the way
[verse]
Blank checks rain down like unleavened
Torrents of pestilential resin
The cycles that kept us in check
Now hold our own daggers to our necks
Man your precipitous palisades
Set your marks
And fire away… oh it's the
[Chorus]
World you're bequeathing to the next in line
The doomed generation of baby does
Our myopia is leaching down and
We are our very own foes
We're fighting a battle and we'll win it, yes I know
But we're only waging a war on tomorrow