Unleashed

I’m a burden to myself, elected by the default
Too much pressure and the constant expectation of achievement
And I’ve got a guilty conscience with nothing left to lose, and nothing left to
prove
I am a shell displaying all my faults and inhibitions
It’s a feeling I can’t shake off, help me with my inner demons
A voluntary restraint on my expressions, I digress
To the point of no return where I was left to confess
There is no hope it end before it started
There is no hope it end before it started
There is no hope it end before it started
There is no hope it ends before it starts
This is the time to start and kill your disbeliefs
We are the founders of the streets, and we’re unleashed
We take what’s ours today and, then we come like thieves
You’re left for dead, but there’s no time for you to grieve
We’ve got to find ourselves, we gotta take control
We’ve got the feeling of failure, we gotta take control
Now is the time to gather and grind
Look to the lights as we’re falling from the heights
As you beg for my pity, we’ll return to the city
Divided we stand, united we fall
Go to the ocean, we’ll follow the motion
Survival of the fittest, the bitches, the sickest
There is no hope it end before it started
There is no hope it end before it started
There is no hope it end before it started
There is no hope it ends before it starts
This is the time to start and kill your disbeliefs
We are the founders of the streets, and we’re unleashed
We take what’s ours today and, then we come like thieves
You’re left for dead, but there’s no time for you to grieve
We don’t know where to hide, we’ve lost our sense of vision
I tried to shield my eyes, I’m on a fucking mission
Let’s start the homicide, you make the first incision
But you’ve already died, depend on your religion
We find our strength in numbers, we fight back
We find our strength in numbers, we attack
We find our strength in numbers, we fight back
Where is your god, where is your saviour?
This is the time to start and kill your disbeliefs
We are the founders of the streets, and we’re unleashed
We take what’s ours today and, then we come like thieves
You’re left for dead, but there’s no time for you to grieve
There is no time for you to grieve
No fucking time for you to grieve
There is no time