Without A Say – A Dying Race – letras

The stacks on the horizonBlow like a colored windLook at the waters beautyIt’s tainted by what we put inSomehow we seem to look the other wayWe’ll find outJust how fast it goesJust how fast it goes awayRight here right nowThis place we live inWhy can’t ask ourselvesHow long can this go on?We play the gameBut there’s no winnerAnd we’re all the piecesGlued to the board without a sayWithout a say what can be done?We’re forced into complianceThe machine drives awayOur lasting need for excessMakes us the dying ones todayOur greatest weaknessIs out lack of self controlAnd finding outThese wells go dry andAnd we’re not invincible