Текст песни HOLY - Blank Stares

We're disposable beings
Part of a yielding culture

(we're) the weeping middle-class herd
Ruled by the hypocrites, abused by the mediocre
We're the expendables

We are blank stares

We're greedy creatures
As we revel, we will decay
We're stuck in the hives at the border of the city
We 're rotting
We are the expendables

We are blank stares

Hell ain't a place we go
Hell is a place we made

And as our lords feast we starve