Anger pouring in our hearts as silence spreads feeding out harmony, selfishness legacy How could we keep over looking the sickness harming our weal-being? I beg for the coming of the outbreak freeing us from this inner cell of repression by our inaction, we consent to the will of the BREEDERS OF CONFORMITY Unleash the cries of discomfort hiding beneath the shame of difference make them your pride and then they will recreate your world
healing your scares ridden heart by reviving the fire inside Silence will paralyse your soul