(From too far to see,
You can't be saved.)

I march to attack to the sound of the drum that breaks out my message to the rhythm of my heartbeat,
I won't be the one to bend, the signals you send; I would catch you trying to render my useless,
Now the one who loses is the one who chooses to face the music.
If you think that you can refute me, I see your ruse as we are falling through it.

The glorious fire,
Now that we've built higher,
Erected a pyre,
To burn all the liars.

I really want to feel myself, to see myself, for who I am and what I've become.
Everybody needs somebody to pass the blame on for their mistakes.
I really want to feel myself, to see myself, for who I am and what I've become.
Everybody needs somebody to pass the blame on for their mistakes.
(I can't be what it is you want from me;
Now there's nothing inside.
What is it you want from me?)

The penance we now replenish;
Is matched by the edicts and the tenets.
And this whole fake, piss take, attitude of yours is about to break.

You made these laws like you're high above all but we now see your flaws, hear the carrion call.
When will you just leave me to my own?

You'll hear me; as my voice will resonate between parallel lines between the lies.

Hear me now; I'm sorry things went this way, I believed.

Here I am; standing alone again as I dared to defy the tide.
I hear your words in my memory, but I can't seem to hear the cries.
Here I am alone again; stood defiant till the end.
Vengeance will be mine, as I strike you true and deep.

Never turn away; don't turn your back on me.
You'll hear me; my voice will resonate between,
Lies between the lines.
My voice will resonate between.

But I, but I, but I, but I, but I,
Really want to feel myself, to see myself, for who I am and what I've become.
Everybody needs somebody to pass the blame on for their mistakes.
I really want to feel myself, to see myself, for who I am and what I've become.
Everybody needs somebody to pass the blame on for their mistakes.
(I can't be what it is you want from me;
Now there's nothing inside.
What is it you want from me?)

Here I am; standing alone again as I dared to defy the tide.
I hear your words in my memory, but I can't seem to hear the cries.
Here I am alone again; stood defiant till the end.
One day when I rise, I will punish every sin.

(From too far to see
You can't be saved)