The Sin Collector

I refuse to ruin my future with your empty promises

I wish I could hide my dream in my own private shell



Headless puppets all around

Strings attached, why are they so proud?

Idols rule our children's pride

Goals completed with failure cries



Lack of choices they obey

Tax for blindness they will pay

Everlasting hopeless stream

Fragile struggle for the American dream

Fight!

Fight!

Fight!

Fight!

It's time, to fight

Fight for your own choices

Fight for your own belief

Lead, don't follow

Fight for this



I am the sin collector

I refuse to take your stand

I am the faith deceiver

I won't change my way



God devotion they adore

Generation's useless whore

Heroes sell their lives for vision

Senses trapped in a routine of lies



Words are meaningless to them

All they do is to pretend

Innocent tears are an invisible sin

Guilty grin while shedding their skin



Why can't you learn from your mistakes?

Why can't you smell the burning hope?

Why a lie is always the default choice?

How come it's never your fault?



Your fragile future will turn to dust

The next tomorrow won't wait for us