There's nothing left to comfort for all that I could have lost
And if you wanna take it there motherf*cker let's talk
There's nothing here that I could say gives me strength to forgive them
There's nothing left for taking, these conversations are finished
Unless you feel ashamed there's no reason for you to grieve this
And if you've come for building you'll find that we're all in pieces
Deliverer, deliverer me, deliver us from easy
Convenient definitions and redo-s for all the heathens
Soliloquies egregious we listen to all their feelings
Listen to faith and reason on glistening terra firma
Listen to children sheltered, indoctrinated to serve us
Cattle branded for serving
Hallelujah! The circus
Kids are screaming for shelter
Women bleeding for pleasure
Men are dying for leverage
Look, I'm dying for vengeance
Give me all your hopes and your dreams and I'll make them worthless
Snuff out all of the purpose
Lifeless corpses for vermin
Watch them gather for sermon
Feel the wrath of a person that fears the crash and the burning
But leaves the mask on in yearning
We're not for free but we're for earning
We're not free but we feel we've earned it
We're not free but we've earned it
Come back when you're deserving
We'll build you up to expose how you're weak and toxic
Sitting in your hot seat
Afraid of a little moxie
Afraid of what little boxing we've trained in to keep the shots clean
And though the lightning strikes will keep you frightened
The light is so inviting
It might expose the writing
The sight of riots incited by tribes, or so they're told
Enough to keep us quiet once and for all they hope
Enough to feel alive; it's just a lie we're told
If you can just get by for long enough in the scopes
If you can just slip by it's only for growing old
If only for going home
If only we could have known
If only we weren't alone
If only we were alone
If only we were alone