Common Dreads کے بول

A needless and harrowing future is developing for our generation and generations to come But as I walk the chartered streets of this familiar oblivion, I recognise nothing but unweilding consciousness, in which we have almost comfortably drowned It is madness This normality is madness We are clinging to manufactured crippled constraints We must no longer commute between brand-ladened homes, and quickly accepted aimless roams from our factories of slavery, to raws of elusive bravery We must unite! And we must let the flood gates open Here tonight, I clock a thousand heads Here to unite, through common dreads