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 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 words, building potential, we get back up to rise, 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
'Til days shall be no more
'Til days shall be no more
Burning my illusions
Bury our illusions
Burning our illusion
Bury all illusion