Nomenklatura

It's all around
 A solid wall of lies
 Designed on massive scales
 Still, we endure and tolerate
 Because we know we cannot stop the fall
 Because we know it's getting worst day after day
 Look at the world
 We've got nothing to preserve
 In this hollow life
 We are broken deep within
 We are destined
 To be expendable products
 To emulate cheap happiness
 Like zealots, we imitate
 We do our part
 Secluded in vain deceptions
 But soon glory fades
 And there is nothing left but suffering
 Look at the world
 We've got nothing to preserve
 In this hollow life
 We are broken deep within
 Look at the world
 We've got nothing to preserve
 In this hollow life
 We are broken deep within
 Our god is dead
 Since we have been proclaimed divine
 We have become but empty shells
 No faith could feed or sustain us
 We drift from place to place
 Sunken in miserable dreams
 We feel no love, we feel no hate
 Then face the heart of destruction
 Look at the world
 We've got nothing to preserve
 In this hollow life
 We are broken deep within
 Look at the world
 We've got nothing to preserve
 In this hollow life
 We are broken deep within