In your city built with concrete and lies. We have
slaved away so lifeless. With every breath a
compromise. So sickened by
your process and our pain.
Plague by the fear of a tomorrow, another day in vein,
we can throw all this away. Trading our sorrow
for
sin. We can throw all this away.
For too long we have starred. For too long we have
f*****g stayed so blind to every instinct
as you paved
the way. So tomorrow we will take back every year you
stole from us, and every night silently desperate
and
hopeless. Every dream never realized, and every tear
shed from these eyes.
We will sin and you will suffer. We will set fire
to
your machines.
We will put life back into hearts and you will suffer.
We will run life through our veins and you will
suffer.
Passion will be found in time, and your world will
fall behind us. Under your dark polluted skies, we may
live as the
damned.
But our essence and soul and freedom will unfold. And
only in death shall we see the end.
For as long as the light of the
sun still dances
across every sea. We will know there is something to
live and die for, and we will know every breath to
be
free.