To The Lions - Waking Theo
Far beyond the borders we're pushed away
Our voices silent we die in vain
You've burnt the bridges and built the walls
Forced into exile we fight for our cause
Your failure is our gain
Bury the darkness
Forget the meaning of my name
Victims of creation
We've drawn outside the lines
We don't need absolution this is our time
So save your selves
Feed the fallen to the lions
Save yourselves
Wash the bloodstains from the knifes edge
Where do we go now
Without a name
There will be no words upon my grave
So we build the bridges and pull down the walls
We have no masters
We answer to ourselves
So save your prayers
We'll find our own way
Forget my path your legs won't make it
Victims of creation
We've drawn outside the lines
We don't need absolution this is our time
So save your selves
Feed the fallen to the lions
Save yourselves
Wash the bloodstains from the knifes edge
We live our lives on the outside
I bid farewell to the confines
Breathe in my voice
These words they will find you
Breathe in my voice
These words they will find you
Save your selves
Feed the fallen to the lions
Save yourselves
Wash the bloodstains from the knifes edge
We live our lives on the outside
I bid farewell to the confines
As time passes by
The darkness consumes me
I close my eyes and I feel so far away