Every time it's the mission, and every time I've refused
Every time I considered the fight, to breach past your lies through and through.
Every time it's the mission, and every time I've refused

I refuse

We will hang together, in all that we strive for,

We dichotomize, to decipher who we are.
How do you break free of all you've known, without a them there would be no us.
And I am shaking from sickness that's undiagnosed.

Can I get a little forward motion, from this mental ball and chain
It's the pride that suffocates your mind; the lost are the worshiped,
Pathetic is the lamentation.


And to be guided into faith, is to be led into grief


Every time it's the mission, and every time I've refused
Every time I considered the fight, to breach past your lies through and through.
Every time, your minds are two feet tall.

Every time, your minds are two feet tall.
You talk about me, eternal damnation,
When your beliefs, hold the world back.

There must be a line, that we discover, between our beliefs and pure insanity.