As I ask to be set free, I feel the questions consume me
Ghosts only answer me and it’s all about to come undone
Always waiting for the end to come

As time passes through me
Do I have the right to know?
Do I have the right to know?
The path laid before me, seasons of endless snow
Frozen in my vengeance, dreams of purpose set in flow

Vengeance, dreams of purpose set in flow

Screens around me seem to show only fantasies
Existing in despair, alive and unaware
Lives forced to dream, driven into casualties
Guaranteed to leave you desperate pleading to succeed

Vengeance, dreams of purpose set in flow
Vengeance, dreams of purpose set in flow

Faced with it again
Are we here to free our minds?
Or heal ourselves with hindsight
Faced with it again
Are we here to free our minds?
Deny ourselves in growth with every spite

With every spite