Panacea

With your religion in the crosshairs
They fire at your culture
What's independence worth when all you face is surrender?

In this concentration camp
We live as victims of circumstance
When your dignity is the ultimate theft
The night air desecrates and waits with bated breath

What's an early grave when life is death?
What is loss when you have nothing left?

Artillery lights the sky on fire
Artillery lights the sky on fire
Artillery lights the sky on fire

The only crime you share (is your name)
The only guilt you bare (is your fate)
The only crime you share (is your name)
The only guilt you bare

They discover the thin red line that divides the mad from the sane and the living from the dead

We are the worlds regret
The ones they chose to neglect
No care or shame
About ignoring our pleas at the gates
We are the worlds regret
The ones they chose to fucking neglect
No care or shame
About ignoring our pleas at the gate

We are the world's
We are the world's
We are the world's
We are the world's regret



Credits
Writer(s): Alec Miles Greaves, Sebastion Good, Maxwell Oscar James Griffin
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