icons have fallen

The icons have fallen. Watching them burn Feeling their insanity The neon turns The lies are sullen They have sold their souls The media for the masses They wear the crowns They hang upon the crosses They beg and plead The prayers are insane Inscribed upon a liar's brow The icons have fallen The stadium is in silence Feeling the hum of the fluorescence The cracked and ruined ground Watching the falling bodies The night is interrupted The gods are gone The media & the world of wars The icons have fallen