Burning Eden

Burning Eden

Burn it down… Burn it clean…

We built our thrones on broken bones

Dug our graves in sacred stone

We crowned the liars, silenced cries

Watched mercy choke and justice die

We paved the streets with shattered vows

Lit the skies with mushroom clouds

We pray to screens, we feed the beast

And call it freedom, call it peace

Welcome to Burning Eden

The garden’s scorched and dry

We traded truth for reason

Then sold the reason why

This world was once a promise

Now it’s a curse in bloom

So step into the furnace—

There’s always, always room

We draw our lines in holy sand

Then wash the blood off guilty hands

We preach of light with hearts of coal

We trade our children for control

We locked the doors on empathy

Called wrath a proud identity

And from the ashes of our grace

We wear a smile on hell’s own face

Welcome to Burning Eden

The garden’s scorched and dry

We traded truth for reason

Then sold the reason why

This world was once a promise

Now it’s a curse in bloom

So step into the furnace—

There’s always, always room

Right here we crucify the kind

And call the execution “justified”

Right here we salt the earth with pride

And wonder why the flowers died

Welcome to Burning Eden

The garden’s scorched and dry

We traded truth for reason

Then sold the reason why

This world was once a promise

Now it’s a curse in bloom

So step into the furnace—

There’s always, always room



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