08 - Darkest Hour - District Divided | Текст песни

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• 08 - Darkest Hour
• District Divided

We are the expatriated, our fate cards have played us
Neighbors displaced us
We've seen that these demographics are targets shot down by the market
I've felt the wrath of the greedy, now complete with more yellow monsters
I've seen the needs of a city completely ignored, surrounded by vultures
We are now the sons and the daughters expecting betrayal, neglecting our passions
We know your plans don't include us
That's why we've made our own destroyers of culture
Insatiable, their appetite, the gluttons who consumed their way to the top

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