
Static Inheritance
[Intro — slow, bass-led, almost hypnotic, clean guitar] --- [Verse 1 — quiet, measured, controlled anger, tension rising, bass rising] Turn on the screen again Watch the numbers scroll Another country burning While the market hits a high Somewhere a child is counting The days since she last ate Somewhere a man in a tower Is counting the bonus he just made They tell us this is natural They tell us this is the way Their invisible hands Guiding the old machines They don't want us knowing it is them They are afraid of being seen --- [Pre-Chorus] 어떻게 How do you sleep With the weight of what you chose 어떻게 How do you breathe In rooms built of bones --- [Chorus — massive, crushing, heavy] 이게 우리가 물려받은 거야 This is what they left us A map with all the exits sealed A table set for fewer every year And a speech , About sacrifice About patience, About the greater good Glorifying men who never sacrificed A single Comfortable Thing --- [Verse 2 — dark] A senator smiles For the fourth camera today His bill just passed That will take even more away Clean water somewhere Just became negotiable As a CEO plans something private Killing even more every decade And their foundations Promises to feed children then the children disappear and turn up on their islands [guitar fast and heavy] We are supposed to be grateful We are supposed to participate In the ritual of choosing Between two hands of the same monster That reach into everything --- [Pre-Chorus 2] 세상이 이래 The world has always been this way That's what they say That's the oldest lie That's the sedative In the water In the noise In the comfortable Numbness --- [Chorus] This is what they left us Children in rubble Waving at cameras That will cut away Before the smell sets in Markets celebrating Reconstruction contracts Before the smoke clears Before the bodies have names Before the names have graves --- [Bridge — music becomes unsettling, off-time, almost collapsing under itself. Spoken word, low and cold] I used to think There was a table somewhere Where decisions were made By frightened men Who simply didn't know better I don't think that anymore They know exactly what a child's hunger looks like On a spreadsheet, They know exactly What a war costs And what it pays And who gets paid, They know the names of all the little girls they used and made disappear Then they design confusion to get us to look away.......... *[silence]* [all instruments, fast, heavy] --- [Final Chorus — raw, furious, almost breaking] Inherited static Inherited silence Inherited the permission To be angry But not loud enough To matter I am so tired Of the performance of concern From the actors on the stage Telling us how to feel and who to be *[music begins to slow and distort]* --- [Outro — bass alone, slow, fading. Then Amy's voice one last time, barely above a whisper] 언제쯤이면 달라질까 When does it change [single guitar note] When will we say that we have had enough....

