Old Is the New World

All my life, I’ve been deceived
People told me I could be
Anything beyond the sea
All you need is to believe
Who’s the victim?
Who’s distracted?
Who’s depictions you wanna start with?
Who’s defiant?
The end is silent
You were the last one to forget me
All this time I’ve been relieved
If you want me I am free
To pursue my quest and creed
I don’t care how much I bleed
Who’s addiction?
Who’s refraction?
Who’s responding for all these actions?
Don’t you try us
You won’t deny us
We are the forsaken army
You were the only one I had
You were the only one I was
You were the promise in my hand
And the beating of my drum
You are the only one I want
You are the only one I ne-EE-ed
You are the whisper of my art
Oh, to think I might be wrong