Naive Realism from Hollow by Deadweight

We are the new generation of tyrants
tied together by chains of lies
our blood thickens to an endless supply
We are a matrix of illusion
we are the new generation of tyrants

Stop accusing
stop denying
i will define myself
ignite the war inside my heart
i keep crawling deeper and deeper

I crave all the answers
but fear what may come after
why should i care at all
if it all crumbles before my feet
foreign hordes of sin and desperation meet

an assassin of the greater good
i crave all the answers

The heretics voice continues to tempt me
no memory of living regret free
perceive me with reality
a cup half full leaves our minds half empty

that's an oath you cannot keep
we have never been free
i'm losing myself

face the eyes of the vulture
as he's perched on his nest
identity withered away
night after night day after day
enough is enough

Stand strong
where do i put my trust
stand strong
i've loved and i've lost

i'll let the pressure take its toll
this is my favorite nightmare
you don't know the truth yet
the truth

the path you're on leads to boiling blood

we'll set the world on fire
and we'll watch it burn

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