The Ocean Collective
The Greatest Bane
We are divine
Deities of the modern age
The sentinels of humanity's cage
We are divine
Captivators of the greatest bane
We're the phantoms you'll never see
Watching over your sleep
We are in your dreams

See our symbols again
Won't get them out of your head
They exude sensations of wealth
Temptations no one withstands

We are divine
Captivators of the greatest bane
The sentinels of humanity's cage
We let you breathe
The foul air of supremacy
We design your identity
To complain with our needs

Hear our slogans again
They're made to linger in your head
They gaze at you from the screen
From all the glossy magazines
We are the living proof
For all the non-believers
What can't be bought or sold
Is nothing but a fallacy
We are the magistrates
For all the great relievers
Gods of the modern age
Nothing can stop us
Nothing can halt us

We are the living proof
Don't you see?
What can't be bought and sold
Is not real
We are the living proof
Don't you see?
What can't be bought and sold
Is not real

Breathe in deep
Get lost in
What we call
"The Real World"

Your children work for us eight hours a day
We know that we give them the shittiest pay
Your politicians do whatever we say
We've conquered the earth and set up our flags
All over the world, we're twisting the facts
Wherever you turn, the billboard attacks
This world is ours
Trust our knowledge
We're here to share
Feel the aura
Sway and power
Feel us everywhere
The will to pay for the lowest stakes
The global game
The will to partake in the greatest bane
The modern age

We are the living proof
Don't you see?
What can't be bought and sold
Is not real
We are the living proof
Don't you see?
What can't be bought and sold
Is not real

Breathe in deep
Get lost in
What we call
"The Real World"