Feast on our Fate !

[Verse 1] Gold teeth Grey suits Ink on the contract Thumb on the bruise Big wigs Big pickets at the gate Smile for the camera Feast on our fate They pass plates Stacked high with nothing Tell us “wait your turn” While their children eat the stuffing Pray in public Count in private rooms Call it holy profit Built on borrowed tombs [Chorus] They’re the big wigs Broken crowns Building empires Burning towns Think they’re gods On paper thrones But every lie Is a stepping stone For the wars For the hunger For the kids Going under They take more Till there’s nothing left to steal Big wigs Broken crowns We bleed They seal the deal [Verse 2] They take from the poor Then sell us the cure Cheap faith Fake hope Sweep dirt off their floor They sell their souls For a seat at the table Shaking hands with the devil On a shining cable Screens scream “this is how the world turns” But the fuse runs short And the wick still burns How long Till the meek get loud? Till the quiet in the crowd Starts shaking the ground? (hey!) [Chorus] They’re the big wigs Broken crowns Building empires Burning towns Think they’re gods On paper thrones But every lie Is a stepping stone For the wars For the hunger For the kids Going under They take more Till there’s nothing left to steal Big wigs Broken crowns We bleed They seal the deal [Bridge] Name the price Name the pain Count the bodies Hide the names If all their gold Was melted down Would it weigh more Than a single frown? [Chorus] They’re the big wigs Broken crowns Building empires Burning towns Think they’re gods On paper thrones But every lie Is a stepping stone For the wars For the hunger For the kids Going under They take more Till there’s nothing left to steal Big wigs Broken crowns We rise They start to kneel (oh yeah)