Martyrs

Leave your hope for truth

In the hands of faith

Let it lead the way

None of us is whole

Madness shapes our fate

We're the ones to blame

The thinking mind is singled out

The fool is royalty and never will let you evolve

Our laments echo silent, hidden to their eyes

The wordless ghost of mankind, tongueless criticize

The masses' voice is silent, lost within our walls

They're waiting for a mistake, to provide our fall

Spirit of the water, let the sky fall down on me

Suffocate the fires lit to harm

Hear the prayers calling, and embrace our fallen sons

Heal the open wound that bleeds the earth

Shepherd of the elite, guiding light of vain

Idol of its prey

Give your servants hope while they beg for change

And so they'll obey, obey

We are made for dreaming, for wandering the earth

For what we have is all we need

Framed inside a system, made to praise the tame

A leash to keep our will restrained

Drowning in the shadow of the wonders we have built

We are the ashes and the seeds

Spirit of the water, let the rain pour down on me

We know our essence is the key

Spirit of the water, let the sky fall down on me

Suffocate the fires lit to harm

Hear the prayers calling, and embrace our fallen sons

Heal the open wound that bleeds the earth