Fayne Prototype
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Prototype by Fayne
Lyrics by Justin Furtado
The door opens, it's my moment
All the years of suppression
It's my moment, it's my moment
I'm free at last, I'm free at last
Thinking you had what you had called control
Never dealing with the fear of lashing out
It's hard to say what you feel, hard to speak at all
Pressure in your head, back against the wall
I can't speak for myself
I don't feel like I should
Disconnected mind
Seraph overhead
A fiend in disguise
Repulsed by the thought that I am far from pure, I am dirt
Concede to the truth, this is your new execration
Give it up
This is what's come to be
A species thriving on each others grief
Conditioned and complacent, no escape and no relief
Embrace this inheritance, and burn your newly immured beliefs
Our history is blackened
And you are just as guilty
We are one and the same
United, co-acting as the scum of the earth
And there's no one to blame
Disconcerned with the consequences
For better or worse
We are one and the same
United, co-acting as the scum of the earth
And there's no one to blame
Disconcerned with the consequences
For better or worse
I don't feel like I should
Disconnected mind
Seraph overhead
A fiend in disguise
Repulsed by the thought that I am far from pure, I am dirt
Concede to the truth, this is your new execration
Give it up
Give up.
The door opens, it's my moment
All the years of suppression
I'm free at last
The door opens, it's my moment
I'm free at last
