District Divided - Darkest Hour

We are the expatriated

Our fate cards have played us Neighbors displaced us We’ve seen that these demographics are targets

Shot down by the markets

I’ve felt the wrath of the greedy

Now complete with more yellow monsters

I’ve seen the needs of a city completely ignored

Surrounded by vultures

We are the sons and the daughters

Expecting betrayal

Neglecting our passions

We know your plans don’t include us That’s why we’ve made our own destroyers of culture

Insatiable their appetite

The gluttons who consumed their way to the top