Damage control in a ruined state
They rewrite history and seal our fate
A sterile speech from a broken throne
Justifying blood that isn't their own
They call it order, they call it peace
While the infection refuses to cease
Holding the strings as the city burns
Waiting for the tables to turn
The clean excuse for a filthy crime
Buying our silence one more time
Damage control on a sinking floor
They lock the locks on a bleeding door
A moral excuse for a ruthless lie
Watching the helpless burn and die
You can sanitize every single stain
We are the ghost inside your grain
The paperwork hides the stench of the dead
While luxury sleeps in a velvet bed
No conscience left in the corporate plan
Just pieces moving across the span
The clean excuse for a filthy crime
Buying our silence one more time
Damage control on a sinking floor
They lock the locks on a bleeding door
A moral excuse for a ruthless lie
Watching the helpless burn and die
Sanitize
Neutralize
The system never takes the blame
We are just numbers
We are just a name
Damage control
The system bleeds
Your sterile lies
Your rotten deeds
Damage control on a sinking floor
They lock the locks on a bleeding door
A moral excuse for a ruthless lie
Watching the helpless burn and die
You can sanitize every single stain
We are the ghost inside your grain
Just
Just ghost inside your grain