Recreate

truth" is up for the discernment of the faces in a place where the eagles lie
there’s no telling what we’ve heard will solve all our problems
from the words only they provide
as if nothing was ever known, before this no one even tried?
how can i believe when what we’re fed changes depending on the tide?
we serve the heirs of gratuitous behavior
in a land, bloated and boozed
i’m afraid that it’s too late to save us
the end of this digital era will be too soon
will we breathe when it’s all caving in?
or are we all just going to end up just like them?
broken, blind, swinging at anything
to keep themselves preserved, free from suffering
there has to be a way to save us
to regain control of our choice
there has to be a way to save us
to rebuild the trust of our voice
don’t look back, don’t look back
they don’t have an answer
it’s too late to change the fate of anything
so let thy kingdom come
we took it in, we drank it all
they feed us our own cancer
the paint on the glass they’ve stained with our money
runs thinner each and every day
they don’t value life the system has lied
we don’t have much time until you pick a side
will we breathe when it’s all caving in?
or are we all just going to end up just like them?
broken, blind, swinging at anything
to keep themselves preserved, free from suffering
control, decay alone, afraid
they’re all afraid of you and me
so take your hands and recreate
will we breathe when it’s all caving in?
or are we all just going to end up just like them?
broken, blind, swinging at anything
to keep themselves preserved, free from suffering
will we breathe when it’s all caving in?
will we breathe when it’s all caving in?