I'll give a last try before I give up
I'm calling an appeal to
all the restless minds who do believe there's something more than
struggling to survive, pretending that we just can
call ourselves alive as long as we are breathing
injustice does its talking
as long as we permit it
Will we ever change the way we make it through the day?
Is our existence just persistence
or are we meant to make the difference?
Can we still improve humanity?
Our only solution, a natural prosecution
There must be something more
Back in the day, we had nothing to hide
but we learned to hide it anyway
We keep lying to ourselves so how can we be true to others?
We had a dream and a purpose, we had a soul and we sold it
we feast on our own neighbor to preserve our selfish right to breed
Will we ever change the way we make it through the day?
Is our existence just persistence
or are we meant to make the difference?
Can we still improve humanity?
Our only solution, a natural prosecution
There must be something more
And now we stand
pathetic shells of former humans
we stand, and we wait for the fall
Will we ever change the way we make it through the day?
Is our existence just persistence
or are we meant to make the difference?
Can we still improve humanity?
Our only solution, a natural prosecution
There must be something more
I'm giving up
This is my last try
I'm calling out
To all the restless minds