Harm

Come, turning truth to the suite the need But nothing that you did meant Dread is never far, far away From the ones who best hide it Who are you? What's the point of the this, what's the point of it? Who are you? What's the point of the this, what's the point of it? I'm coming up, I'm coming up Rising high enough to see all the damage being done I'm coming up, I'm coming up Realizing you believe, you can never do enough Harm Harm Harm, to me Now, look at the thick atmosphere It corrodes your intentions Break, break away, from your grasp, and begin my ascension Who are you? What's the point of this, what's the point of it? Who are you? What's the point of this, what's the point of it? I'm coming up, I'm coming up Rising high enough to see all the damage being done I'm coming up, I'm coming up Realizing you believe, you can never do enough Harm Harm Harm, to me Harm Harm Harm, to me (Harm) You're locking up the (Harm) door But (Harm) I don't live there anymore (Harm) You're locking up the (Harm) door But (Harm) I don't live there anymore