"Closure" lyrics

Your faith and blind devotion
Are the actions of one unaware
Created, a machine for the corrupted powers
That would never care
Their blood runs off their hands
As thick as their precious black gold
Something they think's worth dying for

Something we can't control
Their blood runs thick
And their chains will break
We cannot let this continue
The rape of our world
Only to ensure the success
Of those who don't give a fuck
About what they crush
Under their flagrant despot footsteps
I won't wear their blindfold