From ash to dust
The summer rain
The sweated labor
Washed away
Stains of intolerance
In collar shirts
It was ghostwritten
The hypocrisy
We know
Won't be forgiven
Our history, spoke
That's why you feel
The way you feel
Time is gonna grind us to the ground
Permanently fall from grace
The walls are falling down
And no place to runaway
Where are the arms that's gonna hold us down?
Deprived of me
In every minute, every moment counts
In every minute, every moment counts
The sacrifice
A cold disdain
The comfort pleasure
From other's pain
A word hurts more
Than an opened wound
We close our eyes
But we're covered in blood
Won't be forgiven
After all is said and done
That's why you feel
The way you feel
