Martyrs

Leave your hope for truth, in the hands of faith Let it lead the way None of us is whole, madness shapes our fate We're the ones to blame The thinking mind is singled out The fool is royalty and Never will let you evolve Our laments echo silent, hidden to their eyes The wordless ghost of mankind Tongueless criticize The masses voice is silent Lost within our walls They're waiting for a mistake To provide our fall Spirit of the water, let the sky fall down on me Suffocate the fires lit to harm Hear the prayers calling and embrace our fallen sons Heal the open wound that bleeds the earth Shepherd of the elite, guiding light of vain Idol of its prey Give your servants hope while they beg for change And so they'll obey Obey We are made for dreaming, for wandering the earth For what we have is all we need Framed inside a system Made to praise the tame A leash to keep our will restrained Drowning in the shadow, of the wonders we have built We are The ashes and the seeds Spirit of the water, let the rain pour down on me We know Our essence is the key Spirit of the water, let the sky fall down on me Suffocate the fires lit to harm Hear the prayers calling and embrace our fallen sons Heal the open wound that bleeds the earth