Lyrics
ALL SELF-CONGRATULATION
AND LESS ATTENTION PAID
WE GROW TIRED OF ASSUMPTIONS INDISCRIMINATELY MADE
BUT YOU ARE JUST LIKE ALL THE OTHERS
HANG ME BY SOME BRITTLE THREAD
WHILE YOU NEVER UNDER / STOOD A WORD I SAID
IT’S A MILITANT REACTION
BUT I JUST SEE DESPAIR
AND ALL THAT’S LEFT IS ASHES IN THE AIR
WE’RE DISPOSABLE HUMANS
IN THIS AGE OF FALSE AMENDS
EXISTING AT OTHERS’ CONVENIENCE
IN THE FILE WITH ALL THE OTHER DEAD ENDS
THIS / IS / A FIRE THAT BURNS INCESSANTLY
IN THE FACE OF THOSE WHO WAIT
WHILE THEY HIDE THEIR SELF MADE MARTYRS
IN THE SHADOWS OF THE SAINTS
IT’S A MILITANT REACTION
BUT I JUST SEE DESPAIR
AND THAT’S LEFT IS ASHES
ALL I HEAR IS THE SOUND IN MY HEAD
UNTETHERED ANGELS DRAPED IN RED
THEY’RE BLOODSHOT IN THE TWILIGHT AT THE WAKING OF THE DEAD
THE TRUTH HAS BEEN UNLEARNED
WE GET JUST WHAT WE EARN
AND IF WE HOLD ON TO NOTHING WE GET NOTHING
WE GET NOTHING IN RETURN
Written by: Che A.H. Arthur