Son Of Rust Scream
When I'm sick of the world
tied to the floor by the lies I've told
at least I have you to hold
together you and I will never grow old
it's a cold, cold world
you hold my hand as the truth is said
I just wish you weren't all in my head
I just wish this
didn't make me want to
scream at the world around you
fight for the ones you love
hate what they're doing to you
pray you'll have power to
scream
take one look at the world
and you know just where this leading to
you know just what this is coming to
maybe we're afraid of what we have to do
we all look at the world
and think we know what's best for everyone
well maybe we're to blabe for the lives undone
what is it we're coming to
what if it's our duty to
scream
(and the fourth angel sounded
and a third part of the sun was smitten
and a third part of the moon
and a third part of the stars
for the great day of his wrath has come
and who shall be able to stand?)
Look at world and see what it's all coming to
pray for the world and know that's our duty to
scream
