Unrest (Explicit)

Parkway Drive - Unrest

I've walked these streets a thousand times,

Still this world never seemed colder.

Compromised a thousand times to the will of malicious minds.

Reality never hit so f**king hard.

Crushed by endless desperation, endless surrender.

Retrace the steps, retrace the steps.

Retrace the steps, retrace the steps.

Is this what I have become?

What the f**k have I become?

Security, illusion for the weak.

Refuge, sought in routine.

Another gear in their f**king machine.

See, you can win the rat race

But you're still nothing but a f**king rat.

So seek that crown,

Because in this kingdom of fools true ignorance reigns supreme.

I see this city for what it is,

A monument to the depths of human misery.

Retrace the steps.

What have we become?

What have we become?