Dying Without Scars by Fall and Resist Lyrics
In the most grotesque way, we’re already dead
Consumption obsessed and dazed by it all, comforted by the end
Slaves with designer suits, calm inside the machine
It’s only when we’ve lost it all, that we are truly set free
We are, the buried, middle children of history
We are, masses, clouded by decay
And we peer, into the void, always knowing that it’s meaningless
Without fight, without struggle, we’d drown in the emptiness
How much can you handle, after you’ve been broken?
Lacking trust, sick with greed, this nihilistic blinding
This era is our war, mindless and distracted
It’s only when we purge it all, that anything ever mattered
We are, the buried, middle children of history
We are, masses, clouded by decay
And we peer, into the void, always knowing that it’s meaningless
Without fight, without struggle, we’d drown in the emptiness within
…we’d drown in the emptiness within
I am the blunt razor, set against control
I am the blind puppet, before the chaos unfolds
Seize the blunt razor, abandon all control
Destroy the blind puppet, have chaos unfold
And we peer, into the void, always knowing that it’s meaningless
Without fight, without struggle, we’d drown in the emptiness within
...we’d drown in the emptiness within
…we’d drown before we can begin
Consumption obsessed and dazed by it all, comforted by the end
Slaves with designer suits, calm inside the machine
It’s only when we’ve lost it all, that we are truly set free
We are, the buried, middle children of history
We are, masses, clouded by decay
And we peer, into the void, always knowing that it’s meaningless
Without fight, without struggle, we’d drown in the emptiness
How much can you handle, after you’ve been broken?
Lacking trust, sick with greed, this nihilistic blinding
This era is our war, mindless and distracted
It’s only when we purge it all, that anything ever mattered
We are, the buried, middle children of history
We are, masses, clouded by decay
And we peer, into the void, always knowing that it’s meaningless
Without fight, without struggle, we’d drown in the emptiness within
…we’d drown in the emptiness within
I am the blunt razor, set against control
I am the blind puppet, before the chaos unfolds
Seize the blunt razor, abandon all control
Destroy the blind puppet, have chaos unfold
And we peer, into the void, always knowing that it’s meaningless
Without fight, without struggle, we’d drown in the emptiness within
...we’d drown in the emptiness within
…we’d drown before we can begin