Hollow self indulgence leading the way In the wake of intent that day At the faultline, at the faultline we were Searching for answers Filthy crimes,
: Inching nearer each and every moment feel the rhythm of our drums Searching, seeking forward thinking, a dawning of mind that we create A border breaking
: Hollow self indulgence leading the way In the wake of intent that day At the faultline, at the faultline we were Searching for answers Filthy crimes
: Of all the times Ive been disrespected, youd think itd be no surprise Learning lessons, all the precious treasures take all that youve got Ill take
: By burden of blood we saw reflections of who we are As the knowledge that burns in our hearts takes charge Blessings made at a house in the distance
: We shared a common trade of reasoning out the years Of failed affections and faces to forget You should have told me That the ties that made it all
: Pressure pressure is all weve got The less you know the more you strain to reach out to see in the balance theres nothing free It took the best of
: (Instrumental)
: Standing strong and tall, outside hear their call: Tear down the wall, upper echelon, blackest of them all Sold us into sorrow, you love to watch
: Im not ashamed to say I take pleasure in burning all of my epitaphs Turning the sands of time into glass Push through here and beyond Endure every
: Dont fight it, look at it, another setback to slow you, Another day in vain, passing on, move along Another dream is gone You see thats how it goes
: A story without a name A desert journy that we became Another test of our power over coming on a blank day appalling how there running for the honor