Twenty-First Century Plastic Lies Video (MV)

Look at the night it's cold and black
Nothing in sight so you circle back
Falling through clouds but standing on the ground
Hearing feint sounds but there's no one around

It's darkness at it's best
A reason for alarm
Like vultures in their nest politicians do no harm
And so as the smoke clears
The end of an age
Ending these fears eliminating the rage

Further down we go into a gold mine full of dirt
Knowing we don't know our world they start to hurt
Then as it's just too late the rocks start caving in
So if we want to stop this fate to the lies we must give in

So what do we do
Do we give in to the lies
Many more they can screw if we all help do what we despise
Then they will help get us out of this hole
To live in a world they f*cked up beyond our control