Forced into life you pray for a change to come,
Unaware that you rest in the hands of the one keeping us enslaved.

Your savior is given life from your self inflicted weakness
How can you be too blind to see that your faith drives us apart?
Your salvation depends on your surrender
Pleading to the sky harbors a weakness from within
Those given to the rising will fall far from fulfilled
As we recede we will then face the demons of ascension
let the death of god be an extension of our own discontent
When I die, let me not rise
I will stay on this earth, to remain free.

A world grown grey (from your breath) that calls our dead and cold to be damned
A blind rite from a dead man's cause - you have cut out my tongue
In wrath, I spit on your name
I am not lost, but you are blind
Blinded by a shroud that covers our world, and a cross that cripples you to kneel.

I've got your name
I've seen your face
I've got your name
No saving grace
Buried Alive
Screaming
I found your fucking face
Buried Alone
Dreaming
I put you in your place
I've got your name

In my head I'm dreaming of a different land that would fit you more than the one we roam
This goddamn town where the shadows are demons
More than the life we know
Dead end town just picking up pieces
The one that fits the hole has thicker skin and a heart of coal
A different life in the place we know
It takes a man that has swallowed his soul
To give up your own soul is to give your own
To give up on your society
Take the life from your dream
"Running forward"
Screaming words through me
Running for hope
Singing words into ears
Bury the lies that saved thee
Bury the lies they feed me
I'll bury the lies
Running far to share the word
Scream these words through me

Buried
Once rivers flowed
To the sea
These paths will stray you to see
Only death