System Of A Down - Silence

In an arrested silence, We plead to our insane gods,And their voices in our heads, Like the silence in the woods,To stop appeasing man And his cruel culture of global economic domination.The balance remains between That which is sought by the few,PROFIT, And that which is sought by the most, PEACE.Staring through funnels Of our contempory state of political affairs,It's disparaging and demotivating to see An isolated consumption addicted society Not realise the potency of its silence To its well self-guarded establishments.People, it's your dollars that pay for the bombs That are killing our chances for survival In the years to maybe not come.