Sixteen Hours (feat. Pablo Viveros)

What is the goal in all of this
What do you hope to accomplish
Clean blood is now on your hands
Do we even stand a chance
You think you hold the moral ground
Your morals are all flawed
You take advantage of the innocent
With their back against the wall

What is my sin
What is this life
Will we make it through tonight
What is my sin
What is this life
Spirits screaming from within
In a world filled with strife
What is my sin
What is this life

Fathom the thought of waking up
To the sirens of death and pain
You rush to put your helmet on
In hopes to save their lives again
You fear the damage is too much to bear
But you know you must pull through
Burning flesh now lingers in the air
Their lives hang on to you

What is my sin
What is this life
Will we make it through tonight
What is my sin
What is this life
Spirits screaming from within
In a world filled with strife
What is my sin
What is this life

We dug for 16 hours while we heard the child cry
We dug all through the night to save an innocent life
We dug for 16 hours and pulled him from a wall
We dug in search for a way to stop it all



Credits
Writer(s): Hunter Teixeira
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