What makes us human?
Is it out ability to create or our ability to destroy?
To whom much is given, much is expected

To trust the corrupt is to swallow the toxins
We're scarred with sickening fables

Please don't take the lives of every man with an idea
Everything with meaning is smoldering
Pleading to the dead will not save us
Two billion people can be wrong
This way of life is outdated

We are the unarmed truth and we fight for the unconditional love, for the final word in reality
And it makes you think

We set the stage
We pull the strings
Yet, we're in a world left artless
We live alone
We hold our ground
Yet, we're in a world left artless

Lets wrap our roots around a new beginning
Because we're in need of a designer future, a holocaust of the norm

Sobriety is needed upon the desolate
The country's nose is bleeding as we take another hit
Social stratification is becoming bottom heavy
Stirring our minds with delirious allegories won't cure past mistakes

We are the unarmed truth and we fight for the unconditional love, for the final word in reality
And it makes you think

We set the stage
We pull the strings
Yet, we're in a world left artless
We live alone
We hold our ground
Yet, we're in a world left artless

Lets wrap our roots around a new beginning
Because we're in need of a designer future, a holocaust of the norm.


Lyrics submitted by BoyWithACoin

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