| I'm fighting time | |
| They fight for life | |
| I'm standing still | |
| I'm watching them fall down | |
| Impurity that eats at me | |
| Awakening the need for sacrifice | |
| My weakness is | |
| My tolerance | |
| And ignorance of other's lives | |
| As people burn | |
| I'm watching my | |
| T.V. Their faces pained | |
| They don't affect me | |
| I'd love to help | |
| My hands are tied right now | |
| While I'm still learning how to help myself | |
| A way How to help myself | |
| In my defense | |
| I powerless to circumstance | |
| A slave to my freedom | |
| Immunity from all | |
| I see Thank god for me | |
| For what I have become | |
| All we have to fear is fear of ourselves | |
| I'd move but | |
| I can't forgive myself | |
| A part of me still wallows in self doubt | |
| Don't mess with me | |
| There's too much in my head | |
| It's not my fault | |
| It's just how | |
| I've been led | |
| Impurity that eats at me | |
| Awakening hate and sacrifice | |
| My weakness is | |
| My tolerance and ignorance of others lives |