There's a darkness growing within you
Too numb for sorrow, to cold for rage.
Screaming eyes, no sound
Escaping from you howling mind.
They claim a hidden corner of your heart
All those moments that stay with us unscreamed.
Seven demons stir the sea
Let those black waves come wash over me
Then maybe we could be free again
We learn too slow and we forget too fast
We find a tiny piece of truth that we follow like religion.
It ignites the fire of hatred
We add fuel to the flames.
And as we watch their countries all burning to the ground,
Screaming eyes, no sound escaping from their howling mouths
We summoned all the demos, we are rotten to the core
Watching children's bodies wash up on the shores
Can we ever be free again?
Can we ever be free again?
Maybe, we can be free again.
