What if you finally found that all of this was real? 

The hatred, the history, the lies, the scars, were still healing. 

Free-form drift and flow in motion 

(you know this is real). 

Now is the time to rise from the wreckage. 

Cause this is my farewell. 

I know its not the end, but it sure begins with me. 

This is my farewell. 

Every single step is an insurgents indemnity. 

Youve always thrown sticks and stones, now were skin and bones. 

Brothers and sisters, now is time to take a stand. 

Calculated crimes, they were planned; its all planned, take a stand with me. 

And after looking down for so long youll realize that its lonely at the top.