Monition - Unearth

As our standards fall

Belief and faith dies

It’s made it’s mark

Now we wander into our final our

Wars.

Faith

Failing methods fill the days

Undermine life

Baneful steps that conjure hate

Claiming our lives

Balance fades with every day

A growing cloud

Simple lessons show the way

Fall into void

We stopped listening

Followed our nature

Bound by hatred our lives grow torn

Finding new ways to betray

Claiming the weak

Boundaries crossed with no remorse

Killing ourselves

Forcing dogma overthrown

A new standard waits

Credence in all but one

Our own kind

Are you listening?

Now can you feel me?

Now are you listening?

Now can you feel me?

Take one look at our battered existence

This persists in unity as every culture burns and segregates

Wars!

Shattered our lives grow torn

Who will save you?

Our demise

Stand up it’s time to face your day

Regret is such a bitter taste

Such a bitter taste

Regret

Such a bitter taste