The Victim Of... - Blood, Sweat, Tears, And Sweat lyrics

Engraved into the minds A counterfeit scene consumed by its greed We orchestrate this poem A composition of complexity Listen to me The ma**ive design of falsehood's ignorance Look at the truth The people consumed with nothing's emptiness We're heaven sent To salvage what's left of insignificance No recompense Simplicity's fault in the end Time will come to get even Watch those who falsify in vain Self-righteous without reason Now watch them cause themselves to fade The aptitude Of musicianship has grown to become void Nonentity A master of talent, treasured, now ignored So what happened? The ravenous gluttony of those we scorn We'll take it back Make sure that it never returns Worn out by Deficiency When mediocrity has run its course we'll be there to defend And from the depths we'll stand above, alone