Fight
I don't want you to think it's over
This is just the beginning
Let repetition kill the potency
Of the demons’ chant “we’re winning”
Listen just one more time
To a message poured in blood
Put your hand over mine
Your skin paper thin and fine
Listen to this war cry
We're too consistent in regret and tragedy
As our flesh becomes our own chains
As we walk around with open wounds
Pretending we're surviving
As always night feasts on the will
And day is a pathetic delusion
That lets us pretend we're still breathing
As we drown and pull each other deeper
But I don't want you to think it's over
This is just the beginning
The end of a battle that starts the war
A war for our souls as we fight
Screaming and tearing shadows apart with bare hands
Our minds reflect the world
A place filled with hate starved of light
The bloody demons without and within
They never die, so why should we?