The fire burns at your declare
The people starve at your own hand
Crying out but he won't save you
Figments in your head won't save your breath

(We need to sort this out, this fragile mess we made)

Your fears are real, but not to see
When all ends black, a wasted life
You will have lived, on your knees

Praying to one we cannot see

Chorus-

Broken words in empty passage
He's not coming here
Reckless in his image
I declare
Broken words in empty passage
He's not coming here
Broken in his image
We repair

We are the broken human race
Forced to comply with riot and hate
I will strive for more I promise
We will be remembered
We will be remembered
With all that we have told

We are the fateful and sinful ones
Choked up on your whispered lies
Open up your mind and you will see
Burn it up, save me and bury me
In all your despair