[00:22.85]We stumble through life
[00:26.97]
[00:27.66]shedding the same tears,
[00:32.47]forming the same stream,
[00:37.40]asking the same questions,
[00:42.53]dreading the new day
[00:47.03]It's so quiet here,
[00:51.97]still violence is speaking;
[00:56.78]I close my eyes.
[01:00.85]
[01:20.28]A storm is coming, a spiral of conversion;
[01:28.40]broods from the core of our stone wielded luster
[01:37.34]Yes, a storm is certainly coming...
[01:43.09]feel the surge!
[01:46.59]Rapidly we reach for clenched hands to save us
[01:54.22]... and we see ourselves for the first time
[02:22.78]as the ones we truly are,
[02:27.22]as we bleed, as we die!
[02:34.53]
[03:18.34]Hands emaciated folds around our hearts
[03:25.59]as we stand in line to leave this life;
[03:36.03]To embrace the fear, to wear the crown
[03:40.28]of an empire never meant to be
[03:49.86]
[04:25.99]Walking in circles,
[04:29.12]reaping the afterglow
[04:34.75]A human affliction drowning the undertow
[04:46.06]
[05:32.31]I'd rather understand from where my tears derive,
[05:39.62]to accept the sadness of knowing,
[05:47.43]and relieving the long lost hope
[05:53.18]than pursue the tarnished ways of man.
[06:02.24]But we exist here... and we cry at night