The Struggler - Altars

Look around

We’re tearing each other apart

Look around

As this world fades away

Look up, look down

Hope does not paint this picture

Look around

Life dies a little every day

It seems that

We’ve passed the point of no return

Should I sit idly by?

It seems that

We’ve passed the point of no return

Of no return, of no return

We will not stand for this

We will not stand for this

This is a red brick war

Wh-wh-wh-whoa

This is a red brick war

Blegh!

We are the unheard youth

We strive to seek the truth

We are the unheard youth

We strive to seek the truth

I’m done trying to be what you want me to be

No longer will I see what you want me to see

I’m done trying to be what you want me to be

No longer will I see what you want me to see

I’m done trying to be what you want me to be

No longer will I see what you want me to see