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(album: 13 - 2016)


Wake up

Humanity
Laying waste to whatever breathes
We sleep to escape
And are tortured without dreams

Planting seeds in the minds of the young
Rather than the ground you say we are one
I don't believe you
We don't believe you

I tried to stand up but was knocked down
I live my day to day
Praying for the end of it

Do you know what it's like to know the truth
Not being able to tell it would consume you

Conserve my generation
Conserve the air I breathe
Conserve what life may be
Conserve what's left of me

We are the generation
The ones born to make this right
Repetition leads to progress
You're forming against the process
We are the generation
The ones formed to make this right
Conserve and discover
There's a new world yet to uncover

Promises left in the wake of a dying breed
I won't let it consume me
Can you feel this
We're falling apart
I live for the day
For unity
In the face of it all

I have a seen it all
And I'm telling you now
What happens next is so close to hell
I have seen it now
And what happens from here
Will leave you breathless looking for a way out from fear

Conserve my generation
Conserve the air I breathe
Conserve what life may be
Conserve what's left of me

We are the generation
The ones born to make this right
Repetition leads to progress
Your forming against the process
We are the generation
The ones formed to make this right
Conserve and discover
There's a new world yet to uncover

Promises left in the wake of a dying breed
I won't let it consume me

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