You’re under control, you’re living a lie
But the truth is right here and we’re slamming through your front door
You're living a lie, you’re always afraid
Commodity struck through words of salvation
You’re under control, there's too many words
Spoken so hollow because you’re living so fast-paced
Sick of these lies, I’m sick of it all
We’re free to be free and we’re gonna scar your mind now
We will rise from this fuckin' ground
And shove down your throats this sound
We will rise from this fuckin' ground
And forget about our bounds
Feel empty inside
With nowhere to hide
Feeling sick to fight
This winter is so cold, so cold it makes me alive (my hands shaking to hold)
Feelings too deep inside, left in the rain to die (I just ask you: why?)
Can you talk to me to justify? It all seems wrong with my eyes
Trapped inside, I'm screaming
All these signs with no meaning
No way to stop this I feel
Is this all? Is this real?
You’re under control, you’re living a lie
You’re talking so loud but your actions are worthless
Living a lie, you’re always afraid
Trapped in your world, your assisted insanity
You’re under control, you’re not gonna change
You’re just repeating all the hollow lies you’ve been told
Sick of these dreams, sick of these nights
We’re free to be free and we’re gonna scar your mind now
We will rise from this ground
And shove down your throats this sound
We will rise from this ground
And forget about our bounds
All these days waiting, on your knees praying, looking at the sky
They’re just a limitation, an idealization, to kill you from inside