Unbeliever
de Architects
Our story began in the heart of a star
We've lost our way, forgotten what we are
We are only particles in motion
Floating through space, what a destructive race
Look at this life as a grain of sand
The blink of an eye
A world in your hands
We're all thinking, feeling, surviving, believing
In what we think is right, refract distorted light
You helped build this fire inside of me
Breathing fire won't burn down the borders
Set against everything that came before us
All those things that you despise
We all see through human eyes
There is no side to choose
Bound together, we all win or all lose
Life is so short
Take a moment to feel alive
I know all we meant was to expand and to thrive
But we sharpened our claws and we went to war
With ourselves, with each other, with the rich and with the poor
With anyone different, who believes in less or more
Step out of the shadow, cast by left and right wings
Take refuge in each other and the triumph that it brings
Since we stood on two feet, we've been worth so much more
Now tear down the walls, that were built to divide
It's time to extinguish that fire inside
Más canciones de Architects
-
Deathwish
All Our Gods Have Abandoned Us
-
Curse
Curse
-
Phantom Fear
All Our Gods Have Abandoned Us
-
Youth Is Wasted on the Young
Lost Forever // Lost Together
-
Seeing Red
Seeing Red
-
Doomsday - Piano Reprise
Doomsday - Piano Reprise
-
a new moral low ground
the classic symptoms of a broken spirit
-
when we were young
the classic symptoms of a broken spirit
-
deep fake
the classic symptoms of a broken spirit
-
tear gas
the classic symptoms of a broken spirit
-
Doomsday
Holy Hell
-
burn down my house
the classic symptoms of a broken spirit
-
all the love in the world
the classic symptoms of a broken spirit
-
Animals
For Those That Wish To Exist
-
doomscrolling
the classic symptoms of a broken spirit
-
spit the bone
the classic symptoms of a broken spirit
-
be very afraid
the classic symptoms of a broken spirit
-
born again pessimist
the classic symptoms of a broken spirit
-
living is killing us
the classic symptoms of a broken spirit
-
Black Lungs
For Those That Wish To Exist