Alien Sky Cult - Last Stand

No, We won't be running out of time
In to the dark we set sail
Those tides can't bring us down
This fight is ours to take

In to the storm of fire
This is who we are
And where this life would take us
A march to a place
We call home
We call hope

Blurred lines and the twisted logic
Securing the corners of our minds
And chasing dreams
As we grow up
See through the truth
Shut it out and walk again
Trudging along the lines of fate
Scrambling for spaces between the rocks
The mundane rat race that we all run

Static, Constant, Obsolete
Stagnant, Structured, In-disbelief
Static, Constant, Obsolete
Stagnant, Structured, In-disbelief

I am my fate
Static, Constant, Obsolete
I am my fate
Hindered, vagrant
And onto the ship

Let's build the bridges burned
Choose a tide
Tide to ride home
Life will set you free or frail

The semblance of our thoughts
What we see around us
Our minds are contorted, corrupted
Vices are waiting to swallow us whole

Let's build the bridges burned
Choose a tide to carry us home
Life will set you free or frail
Let's become one

This is who we all are
Where our hearts live
What we call home
This is who we really are
Where our minds meet
And this is HOME

Written by:
Sid Shung, Siddhartha Goswami

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