Detonation

We are not the images we see!

I refuse to follow the fashion to its end
Hypocrisy is killing me
The rights to the wealth, I disagree
This puppet's culture scars our tongues with what's unsung
But we're not finished, we're not done

Illusions of their fucking progress
Are always fed to us
But innocence can rise again
Redemption! A healing's thrust
From the depths of their false dreams
Rebuilding, rebuilding
Nothing for their war
Nothing anymore

Are we all guilty?
Are we all guilty?
The greed inside me waiting for our share
Are we all guilty?
Are we all guilty?
The greed inside me waiting for our share

Stand up now!
Rebuilding
Nothing for their war
Nothing anymore
We're all addicted, born
With desperation, scorn
For hopes and dreams to mourn
The times we did not dare!

The times we didn't dare!

It's not there!

Stand up! Speak out!
To define a future
We live in silence, pulling in
Stand up! Speak out!
What we're in this for
Gotta stop the war
We buy and buy hypocrisy
Stand up! Speak out!
What are we in this for?
Gotta stop the war

I refuse to carry the flag of this country
Of golden guns and cynics' puns
The rights to the wealth walked over me
Depths of their false dreams

We're addicted born
Waiting at the window
For the coming storm, go!

Whoa-ho-ho, ho
Whoa-ho-ho, ho
Whoa-ho-ho-ho, ho-ho
Whoa-ho-ho, ho
Whoa-ho-ho, ho
Whoa-ho-ho-ho, ho-ho

We're all addicted, born
With desperation, scorn
Our hopes and dreams to mourn
This time, we did not dare
To change the future and respect our past
Illusions that are fed are passing through
And they won't last

We are not the images we see!



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Ryan Smith, Matthew Gregory Sherwood, Thomas Rosser Barnett, Eric Warren Kane, Daniel Garth Petrie
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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