Songtext von The Sculptor

They never needed to raise their voice Time was enough Patterns replaced commands Repetition replaced force They observed where you hesitated Where you complied Where you learned to wait Instructions were simplified Welcome to the sculptor Of greed and fear Golden thrones linked to your chain That you never see Cities shine but rot inside Manufactured pride They preach peace from steel towers While humanity falls They didn't conquer you with force They studied you They learned your fears, your weaknesses Your need to belong They shaped education, reshaped truth Redesigned reality itself And you never noticed When it stopped being your Raise your voice Raise your voice now! Raise your voice Raise your voice now! They call it order They call it fate A system carved in blood and tear Where hope is taxed and death is dear While the poor starve at heaven's gate