The Arrival (Instrumental) - Metrik

Are you afraid of the world outside, Fond of the scales growing over our eyes, The catalyst thrives mortality undone, You're defective I'm done with it, Mold the world until it fits in your answer, Cheat every test to press on, Twist the world like it doesn't matter, Turn every truth to venom, I see the hurricane on the horizon, I know the eyes of the storm will swallow me whole, Believe in the lies they use to break you, I'm wasting my time trying to save you, Increasing contamination, The veins in my eyes start to split and tear, You poisoned the the air, Total hypocrisy, A plague on humanity, Feel the noose pulling tighter and tighter, Draining the strength to press on, So kick the chair, Finding that nobody cares, I see the hurricane on the horizon, I know the eye of the storm will swallow me whole, Were nothing if were not cursed, A dead march for the singular being, Everything you are disappears, A hollow shall programmed for hatred, No point in being, You fake to fit the whole, No individual, Watch them take control, Its unforgivable, Wasting away to nothing in an instant, Failed by the kids that define my existence, The catalyst thrives, Mortality undone, You're defective I'm done with it.