Harmonic Dissension

A new day has come
It's time for me to
Throw away the paint
And empty bottles
So I can smell the clean air
And have a clean head

A new era has begun
It's getting closer
Days stuck in shadows
And obscurity
Their days are numbered
All our days are numbered

Morality, mentality
Perception has gotten us nowhere
Bogged down in a mud hole
With snakes and corpses of
A civilization once cherished

Purple hearts on every crest
To bring the populace together

Harmony comes from understanding
Broken now into a cold silence
And a lonely darkness covering our judgment

Morality, mentality
Perception has gotten us nowhere
Bogged down in a mud hole
With snakes and corpses of
A civilization once cherished