Testing 3.2.1 Lyrics

In primitive existence man fought one-to-one The law of survival was fight, if not then run Modern agression has much more at stake A world no one inherits if there's nothing in the wake Now you found charity Yeah you found sanctity You've crushed the one thing that holds you dear And wonder when you're left holding a spear You cut out his givings And you call out the young Walk on to breakfast then you count down to one Side with persistence as you call up the sun And refuse to see it but you count down to one Now you found better love Then you found asylum You've crushed the one thing that holds you dear And wonder when you're left holding a spear