Strike The Colors

Condition
Do you know where the lines are drawn? The sunset has an urgency And apathy's no strategy when action is required Can you go where your passion's gone? Beware the air's no longer free It's not too late to change these words but it's too late to be tired. Condition - anything required for your restriction Perdition - your supply is in demand Decisions - resolutions wrapped in ammunition Omission - blatant disregard for those who doubt Indifference is no defense The siren song of the ambulance It's easier to just talk shit than to get up and do something It's easier to criticize but that's what keeps us marginalized And I might dare you to digress with violins and bayonettes Derision - latent scorn and mocking motivations Division - separate from what we've planned Fruition - canvases of emptied inspiration Sedition - the gallery is the same save for those that got out Choppy waters make for stronger sailors so don't start bailing out yet The dust from their exploded beliefs will make a finer sunset No one can save you from yourself I made some headway, a way into my head Aus Songtexte Mania