Vulgar 歌词

They gather in chambers, their voices collide Not for the people, just feeding their pride A war of insults, no bridges in sight The future’s forgotten in endless fights They rally their banners, but nothing gets done Chasing their shadows, the games have begun Progress is silenced by shouts and disdain We’re left in the ruins of their power games Echoes of conflict, the same old refrain While promises shatter like glass in the rain Vulgar politics, a theater of shame Chasing illusions, they’re lost in the flame No dreams to follow, no plans to believe Just masks of power that only deceive We’re stuck in the cycle, a battle of greed While the world’s crying out for the leaders we need Vulgar politics, it’s tearing apart The hopes of a future, the beat of our heart They speak of the people but hoard the rewards Turning their backs while wielding their swords Each side a mirror of the other’s disgrace Spinning their lies in a cold, endless race The roads are crumbling, the skies turning grey But they light their fires just to fuel the decay No hands extended, just fists in the air A game of destruction, they don’t seem to care Echoes of conflict, the same old refrain While promises shatter like glass in the rain Vulgar politics, a theater of shame Chasing illusions, they’re lost in the flame No dreams to follow, no plans to believe Just masks of power that only deceive We’re stuck in the cycle, a battle of greed While the world’s crying out for the leaders we need Vulgar politics, it’s tearing apart The hopes of a future, the beat of our heart We march in silence, but our voices ignite A sea of resistance breaking the night The vulgar machines will grind to a halt Exposing the rot at the root of their vault We’ll rise from the ashes of all they’ve destroyed Their games of division will leave them devoid A new kind of future, a path we will claim Leaving behind their political shame Echoes of conflict, the same old refrain While promises shatter like glass in the rain Vulgar politics, a theater of shame Chasing illusions, they’re lost in the flame No dreams to follow, no plans to believe Just masks of power that only deceive We’re stuck in the cycle, a battle of greed While the world’s crying out for the leaders we need Vulgar politics, it’s tearing apart The hopes of a future, the beat of our heart Vulgar politics, your time’s running dry The people are waking, we’ll no longer comply