Juxtaposed 歌词

To what do you not drive Mortal hearts Accursed hunger for gold? Cheaply bought, but deadly sold With new light they shine on through On fields of shredded goals Reap crop of clinging hope Harvest our brave new world Ancient woe, be gone Foul illusions of better life Compared to what, I ask Does this truth of life coerce? Juxtaposed they are not Worth a single glance