its inside out its a backwards crown its a home alone its a map unfound
where the source is lost where your portion’s tossed, out the window where its found and let go
what if the movement stops what if the voice is lost what if love is pain what if the leaders slain
whos gunna close the book, represent the faces, whos instrument of truth can break the chains if
the prime has past if this conflict last if im still left standing if my voice aint drowning
then ill make a stand pave a path and map stockpile my courage fight and take back
how we used to live how we blocked the pain how we fought for love how we thought the same
All for what is right all or nothing tonight all come together all stand and fight all at once watch as conflicts collide so wat the story started off wrong wat if it turns out right?
