Lyrics Misery Index

Misery Index

Dissent Part 4. Multipy By Fire

What Drives The Hungry Hopeless

Who Always Stand The Last In Line?

As These Iron Caverns Welcome

Another Million Of Their Dreams To Die

Not The Money Lender

His Pockets Lined And Fat Belly Full

Who Draws Up His Fiddle High

To Spin A Tune As The City Burns

... And They Will Watch It Burn

As They Multiply

The Seeds Are Sown

The Flames Grow High

The Tables Turn

What Moves The Toiling Masses

To Push Ahead Into Another Day?

To Walk Past Their Dying Brothers

To Force Themselves Just To Look Away

Not Their Guilty Conscience Who

In Token Acts Toss Crumbs In Shame

Cause In Their Spineless Hearts They Know

Their Bread And Water Never Change AThing

Their Bread And Water Never Change AThing

Their Words As Empty As Their Heads

As They Multiply

The Seeds Are Sown

The Flames Grow High

The Tables Turn

And Faced With A Life In Absentia

They'll Choose To Burn Their Temples Down, Burn

If There Is Any Hope

It Lies With The Prols

If There Is Any Hope

It Lies With The Prols