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 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 the suffering
Is it ever enough? No, it's never enough
Executioner, judge, and jury
Dying to find the hearts that bleed, wasting our forgiveness
Hanging down over us
Our confinement coming in waves
Wolves at the throne, taking what we've denied them
Judgment will be known
If there's no way out, can we still break through?
Recover from confinement?
Could 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 the suffering
Is it ever enough? No, it's never enough
Executioner, judge, and jury
Dying to find the hearts that bleed
No mistakes and no forgiveness
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 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 the suffering
Is it ever enough? No, it's never enough
Executioner, judge, and jury
Dying to find the hearts that bleed, wasting our forgiveness
Hanging down over us
Our confinement coming in waves
Wolves at the throne, taking what we've denied them
Judgment will be known
If there's no way out, can we still break through?
Recover from confinement?
Could 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 the suffering
Is it ever enough? No, it's never enough
Executioner, judge, and jury
Dying to find the hearts that bleed
No mistakes and no forgiveness
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Wiseman, Matthew Young, Brian Wille, Christian Pulgarin, Ryan Castaldi
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