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