Текст песни Grapes of Wrath - Ravage

Every time they show their face, mask the horror and disgrace
Using ignorance for gain, self-regardless without shame
Coughing forth insipid hack, raw emotion smothers fact
And you know this cannot last, so you plant your grapes

Grapes of wrath

Precious lives sold for a dime, buy for them a bit more time
Vampires living in the dust, of the coffers of ones who trust
Take your cake and choke it too, is it sweet enough for you?
As the tragedies flash past, harvesting their grapes... Of wrath

Grapes of wrath

Trail of tears all paved in gold, by the promises they sold
Torn receipts all flake to ash, taking stock of one more crash
As they tread that hollowed way, dusk becomes an endless day
Though it's soured by the past, taste the juice from grapes...
Of wrath

Grapes of wrath