"Violent Nature" lyrics

"Violent Nature"

Oh

This is our confession
Cut loose on the stage, a special mention
To all I see in the field, we're all just dying to feel
Something real

Let me hear it
This fiction takes its toll on me
I swear you're not alone, we all bleed

Fighting psychosis with purpose, never losing focus
Face your frustrations, now they've released the rodents

Straight from the cage
Infected by success
And filled with rage
It runs deep in their veins
Behold

This is our confession
Time for us to shed our weapons
Suffer this illusion
Are we even human?
This is our confession
We are agents of chaos, we never break

(Never) Never break, caught in terrors wake
Don't suffocate, we have a chance to assimilate
Rewrite our fate

Unleashed on the world again
In a violent nature
No God, no savior
No prayer for a soulless creature

This is our confession
Time for us to shed our weapons as we
Suffer this illusion
Are we even human?
This is our confession
This is our confession

Oh, I'm told it never ends, but here we are
Standing in remission
Something in me awakens
A thirst for greatness
Am I a savior?
Can I save myself?
No
Hear my confession
Ah

We are agents of chaos
No
We never break
No
We never break


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