Trivial Commodity Lyrics

This is not about words.
A burning plea for justice.
The moral codes,
the old ethics set by institutions.
Our daily life produces biomachines.
Only tears burn in my eyes, as your hollow words,
as your hollo words will burn.
Only tears burn in my eyes, as your hollow words,
as your hollo words will burn.

Another day goes by another life's turn to die. Crucified by birth.
A carelessness unmasked.
Their daily life is reduced to biomachines.
Only tears burn in my eyes, as your hollow words,
as your hollo words will burn.
Only tears burn in my eyes, as your hollow words,
as your hollo words will burn.

Unseen victims and there is no direction.
These are not my thoughts written down on this paper. Only justice is here to mend.
Only tears burn in my eyes, as your hollow words,
as your hollo words will burn.
Only tears burn in my eyes, as your hollow words,
as your hollo words will burn.