Do you still believe the chance of a life
And a peace exists for us beyond these walls
Burning all illusion buried by illusion
Our cities bleed their secrets rebel
Lives still sing when the last step falls
Burning all illusion buried by illusion
The local time falling from fire
We abandoned past the past the past
Unwind our dirty reflections in the water
Rocks of white teeth at the fall line
Spinning tales tonight histories the days unsung
But brightly shining these songs are
Songs are for the dead that the system forgets
These words add to the voices and we're not beaten yet
These truths another way to guard the light in your eyes
These word building potential we get back up
To rise building potential up to rise
I'm so sick of feeling hollow and empty
When the tv's on buried my illusion burning my illusion
Clutching cold to the still air
And the faded dreams of tomorrows
Gone burning all illusion buried all illusion
This virus in our compassion has no known cure
We're distracted then bought out clean and pure
We are all dreaming dreaming
For our eyes race under the lids
Hear the voice from the past to the unbroken kids
These songs are for the dead that the system forgets
These words add to the voices say we're not beaten yet
These truths another way to guard the light
In your eyes these days building potential
We get back up to rise up to rise
Your voices sound from underground
Your dreams endure â??til days shall be no more.