The Choir Invisible - Misery Index

We are the ones you fear, breakers of your grand illusion

Exiled, dispossessed, your sown-seeds reaped and left abandoned

God-forsaken, left adrift, detritus ripped and torn asunder

Shunned like rodent hordes, human lives that wane and wander

You said, «Never again»

Does that keep your conscious clean?

We are disposable

The choir invisible

The last in line to join

The choir invisible

We flee, blight and filth, so far beyond your gates and walls

Nameless, namenlos, unknown, innominado, naught

Exiled, souls detested, so riven with abject despair

Blank stares, open mouths, our stifled screams you’ll never hear

Toss the coin, we wait our turn until the boatman calls

We are disposable

The choir invisible

The last in line to join

The choir invisible

Down to the afterworld

Sinking, we slip into the black of our briny grave

We die, just another tick on your news feed

Wailing, such a mournful sound, underneath the waves

Dragged into the deep

We are disposable

The choir invisible

The last in line to join

The choir invisible

Down to the afterworld