Echoes Of The Spirit

Until you're ready to break

Until you're ready to bend to critical condition

The years will wear down every brick you lay

There's more to life than selling your days

Money makes sense in the world today they say

I'm not living that way

Setting off setting off their alarms

Cause I've got a voice of my own

I won't be a product on the industry line

You stand for nothing or you stand alone

Leave it to us to cross the final line

Can you feel the dawning of our time

Take a moment to turn and see the signs

Time to wake up and turn the light on

Come on turn the light on Pitiful

Pitiful doing what you're told in turn they granted you power

In a condescending tone you stand on the watchtower here in our last hour

And say that you know typical of those that will never see

Say that you know typical of those too afraid to be free

Just like that took our strongest years in the name of greed

And made commercials out of our broken dreams

As pitch black from factory stacks turns

All the world's beautiful colors to gray

Empower the rights that they can't take away：Raise your voices

Echoes of the spirit resounding in tones that set you free

Shout with me：We are awake We're in critical condition