It's like we're pitching rocks aimlessly into the great unknown. Skipping stones into the widest lake yet no target for our throws. And as the water's laying as flat as glass, still and silent, a sleeping giant, unanswered like the questions we're too comfortable to ask.
No tidal waves or tide to break. The shit you've been spoon fed but have yet to taste. Built up a tolerance to the system that's in place. We're all on the edge of darkness. No light in sight. No future to harvest.
We've found no real solutions only outcomes from bad decisions on a crash course. We're unknowing what comes of these collisions. Society continues to regress as we grow older. We're busy as slaves to the almighty dollar.
The corrupt have led the blind. They only show you what they want you to find. So keep your head down and fall in line.
No tidal waves or tide to break. The shit you've been spoon fed but have yet to taste. Built up a tolerance to the system that's in place. We're all on the edge of darkness. No light in sight. No future.
These self proclaimed modern day saints have fueled the hatred that's construed our faith. No matter what you see when you look in the mirror, your reflection's still bound by all living sinners.
We're all just delaying what's become inevitable. Prolonging the agony of a tired and dying world.
These self proclaimed modern day saints have fueled the hatred that's construed our faith. No matter what you see when you look in the mirror, your reflection's still bound by all living sinners.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
