Songwriting I Was Supposed to do in Group

Release

Understand the harrowing defeat

Frozen faces all around me

In timeless agony

At peace

Observe death’s straining grip around us all

Reaper’s curse keeps following me

In death we all will see

Come to know the suffering

Of those who can’t fly

Feel the energy in their cries

From down below

All gone

The bodycount will never stop growing

Burning flags all I can see

As armies still march on

A pawn

In the game they play is all I am

Castaway into the sea

Of bodies all around

Speak up against the pain

And it is all you will receive

No rest for the wicked

But there is no rest for me

Fight back against the power

And it will only beat you down

No thanks for the martyrs 

Of a dying cause

Come to know the suffering

Of those who can’t fly

Feel the energy in their cries

From down below

Cool that a thing