Podie Lyrics

Memorials lie for abhorrent crimes

Countless lives forgotten with time

White is defined by blurring lines

Close my eyes, make the story mine

Why, why, why

Are we creating our demise

Fire in the ocean, all the soil will turn to sand

Listen to the keepers of this land

Do you believe we can sell the sky

All to build a better pantomime

Taught to believe in the bleached disguise

Told to build a perfect paradise

Try, try, try

To hear the pain within my cries

We had the chance to listen, who will save us now

God is buried deep within the ground