Faith In The Untamed

From the soul of the unnamed, To the devastating depths of the heads and the hearts of the shamed With patience like the fury of a freight train I'll always have faith in the untamed I have faith in the untamed No room to think when digression is fought Progression of thought dies and goes right out the door It's hard to move on when tradition is the whore That keeps your feet nailed to the frozen floor Now it weighs down your mind Once again left you deaf, dumb, and blind But I have faith that one day We'll have the strength to rip out every single page I have faith you'll find no peace from this You'll still be empty It will never end This tradition is downfall It's hard to let go when you're still holding on You'll find no peace from this You'll still be empty You better believe we're breaking boundaries A routine for the uninspired For the hearts that lack any fire You put your thoughts in dying hands While you wade through the quicksand. --- Faith In The Untamed - Stick to Your Guns