The Violent Sound Lyrics

The scent of the ashes
Spoils the air in my lungs
This riot inside me
Has a hold of my soul

So what should I fight for?
Should I fight for your so called liberty?
So would I just die for you?
I can assure you that I won't die in your name

No
Not this way
You're the shepherd that led his sheep astray
I am searching for a sense in all of this

When you open your mouth
All I hear is the violent sound
Remember when you were crowned
you used our weakness as feeding ground

All you account for
Is the dollar in your pocket
Sure
A life far from the fucking ground floor
Yeah I do recognize your love for lies
Manipulation and war
Tell me what else you got in store

We spent our days at the frontline
While you show you got no spine
You're leading crime to its prime time
Remember when you were crowned
You used our weakness as a feeding ground

What use have our voices if they stay unheard?
What do we need our eyes for if we live in the dark?
Just living is not enough
Feel the fire
There's not a single lesson to be learned
I am still searching for a sense in all of this
Just breathing is not enough
Feel the fire
Calling out your name

Feel the fire blaze