Hailstorm (Instrumental)

Hailstorm

Hate

I can't relate

To the bitter taste that your words create

I'm so ashamed that the world just sits in silence 'cause

Anonymity can set us free

But it's plagued by the dirt of society

Time's up let us stand and reveal

I wanna hear them choke, I wanna hear them squeal

You can fall to your knees, but no one will set you free

Refuse to believe that there's no warning

Apologies will fall on deaf ears

You've dug your own grave, now lay

For all to see

No worshipping can save them

Speaking in tongues, for all they have done

But fate cannot be tamed

In words there is pain

But stones will always hurt the most

When it's far too late

Go, lead me unto this path

Help me understand these ideologies of sickness and wrath

You'll carry your own casket

Filled with the dirt of your choices in this life

Buried under ashes is the blood you share with mine

Rise, from the salt of lies

Nobody grieves when the silence aids relief 'cause

Light sheds on the misdemeanour

Plagued eyes which fail to find

Stitched ears and blissful ignorance

No shadows left for them to hide

No worshipping can save them

Speaking in tongues, for all they have done

But fate cannot be tamed

In words there is pain

But stones will always hurt the most

When it's far too late

I won't stand in an army of men

That believe that the colour of skin changes them

Let them burn, let them burn

Let the fire rise up high

Let the flames breathe out smoke of the fallen ones tonight

Terrified, no more light for the ones who've fallen down

Reap the souls of the ones who refuse to learn

Bury them down

Into the ground

Into the ground

Into the ground