Did you really think my life would end with you?
That you'd bury me with all that I've gone through
Years of blood and sweat all thrown away
Staring in the face of your complacency
You call it victory, but I call it tyranny
You call it industry, but I call it taking from me
Is my whole life a case of wasted youth?
A sinking ship that we all held onto
I'll watch your buildings crumble while you drown
You're the ones that suffocate the sound
We'll starve the artist's to keep them honest
But now the sky is falling, the end is on us
released May 28, 2015
all rights reserved