The perversion of life through gaia's eyes As good as dead in the jaws of spite I cant sit back as the apathy amplifies In the darkest corners of their nightmare, I'll be a light Count our blessings no cover Showered in life's warmth the rest to suffer We are fortunate enough to make a choice Count our blessings no cover Showered in life's warmth the rest to suffer We are fortunate enough to make a choice I'll be a voice They rest their eys in a bed of filth And we suffer slow in a vice of guilt I refuse to add to this violent design In the darkest corners of their nightmare, I'll be a light Count our blessings, no cover Showered in life's warmth the rest of suffer We are fortunate enough to make a choice Count our blessings, no cover Showered in life's warmth the rest to suffer We are fortunate enough to make a choice I'll be a voice Cast out. Forsaken. Desperate. I'll fated. Everyday the value of life spreads thinner. But in this chaos I'll be a hopebringer. Their trials are mine I stand for every single walk of life I'll fight I'll fight for both human and non human rights Because I know that things are much brighter on the other side.