Cassandra Testo

Can't you feel the burden we're carrying on our shoulders and backs?
The duty the mission our generation's task.
Our fathers have denied.
Some of them complied the making of this state-of-the-art lie.
The sparkle is absent. our dreams getting distant.

Will you ever take back your demands?
'Cause we're not the ones to pay your debts.
The future in our hands is slowly dripping.
Don't you regret we're the future you've built with your hands And yet you leave us abandoned to disband.

Can't you feel the burden we're carrying on? The weight on our backs.
The hole they have carved in our generation's chest.
Our opportunities our fancies and our dreams
Lie shattered by your lust and your endless greed.

Will you ever take back your demands?
'cause we're not the ones to pay your debts.
The future in our hands is slowly dripping.
Don't you regret you closed all the doors
We had to get out of this gear you failed to preserve clean?