Hurricane

All my thoughts are useless They keep me from seeing the bright light Falling down this well now I'm reaching but it's too high Is this the end, the fall of man? Did we take nothing from the meaning of Change for the masses? We're never gonna learn If all we do is take, take, no return Blame it on the outside, close the curtains Dare me to explain why we don't deserve The land that we fill and the blood that they spill Not a selfish intention; an order to kill Kill, kill, kill ourselves with the question, destroy or rebuild? Singing S.O.S. to ourselves All my thoughts are useless They keep me from seeing the bright light Falling down this well now I'm reaching but it's too high It'll take a hurricane to clean up all the mess we made If we're gonna fly this flag of peace, we'll need you We need to dig this up from the roots And if a god's looking down, we'll give them something to lose We'll give them something to lose Assailants, second nature hypocrites Tell me that it's not as bad as it may seem Surviving this death trap by the skin of our teeth Oxygen thieves, are we just oxygen thieves? This is survival of the sickest We're the casualties that keep living The same shit over and over again The end is coming­­, the end is coming­­ It'll take a hurricane to clean up all the mess we made If we're gonna fly this flag of peace, we'll need you It'll take a hurricane to clean up all the mess we made If we're gonna fly this flag of peace, we'll need you We need to dig this up from the roots And if a god's looking down, we'll give them something to lose Yeah, yeah Assemble the great line Yeah, yeah All my thoughts are useless They keep me from seeing the bright light Falling down this well now I'm reaching but it's too high

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 22, 2026