Currents - Vengeance

Force this revolution, Dark marks behind our masks. Senseless execution, No mistakes and no forgiveness. Forced To be petrified and aimless. Dissolution’s revolution. We’ve succumbed to a violent shaking, We’ve become our breaking. I never wanted to be a victim, I thought I could rise above. No one prepares you for the answers, they make you but tear you apart. If there’s no way out, can we still break through? Recover from confinement? Could we we still be numb To the only truth That lies beyond us? Will we get stabbed in the back For what we chose When we were powerless? Buried in the sand, A shallow monument To our existence. You were the home that I could love; I stood silent before your grace. No longer vying for connection, We’ve become a tragedy. Cause every time we’re close to God, You pray for madness. And now there’s nothing I can say to repel the burden. Let the venom out, end th