Savings - Letters Sent

Rise and run run run run

Alone in your white abode

Your empathy descending

Behold it’s said and done

Rise with greed and hunger

That lets your heart corrode

You’re eaten up with envy

Your ideals are now dead and gone

The cold belief in savings seems so easy

With fainted hearts (with fainted hearts)

Your world is built on broken glass

And we will bless its whole collapse

(bless its whole collapse)

It won’t cost much I guess

I deserve, I’m so blessed

Built on broken glass

Bless its whole collapse — whole collapse

This is our competition, survival of the fittest

Welcome to bare corruption, for you there’s something in it

Origin pointing out your way: the wheel of Fortune — spin it

With its collapse, there’d be space for a new beginning

For a new beginning

How dare you, questioning my fate?

God’s order made me this.

This is my — fate

How dare you, questioning his divine Grace?

Kneel down before me, before it’s too late

The cold belief in savings seems so easy

With fainted hearts (with fainted hearts)

Your world is built on broken glass

And we will bless its whole collapse

(bless its whole collapse)

All savings…

Won’t save us all…

Savings…

We won’t be your damn thrall!