From The Wilderness

Defiant Echoes: Architects' Reflection on Human Imperfection
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Lyrics

There is no end game, so whisper the truth and pass on the blame

Expressing the idea that there is no ultimate goal or resolution, urging to reveal the truth and avoid responsibility.

Just put us out of our misery

Desiring to end suffering or hardship by any means.

This defeat is a victory

Suggesting that facing defeat can be a form of triumph or learning.

We're burning out, we're fading away

Conveying a sense of exhaustion and gradual disappearance.

A failed evolution

Questioning if the failed evolution itself is the solution being sought.

Is the problem the solution that they've been searching for?

Pondering whether the problem is the very solution people are looking for.


We're waiting for the world to save itself

Expressing a passive stance, waiting for the world to save itself.

'Cause nothing is built to last

Highlighting the transient nature of things, as nothing is built to last.

We're writing our epitaph

Symbolically writing a self-reflective statement on one's own demise.

So reset and start again

Encouraging a reset and a fresh start due to the inevitability of the situation.

'Cause we all know how this ends

Indicating awareness of the predictable outcome of a situation.

Before long we'll be dead and gone

Anticipating a future where everyone will be deceased and forgotten.


A thorn in the side of the earth

Portraying humanity as a burden or problem for the Earth.

Where do you draw the line?

Posing a question about ethical boundaries and decision-making.

A flaw in the design

Identifying a flaw in the overall design of existence.

The rest is history

Referring to past events as part of the overall narrative.

This defeat is a victory

Reiterating the idea that defeat can be a form of victory or growth.

We're burning out, we're fading away

Reinforcing the themes of burnout and gradual disappearance.


We're all guilty as sin

Acknowledging collective guilt or responsibility.

I feel it, I feel it under my skin

Sensing guilt on a personal level, felt deeply.

Always up in arms, without lifting a finger

Describing a state of constant readiness for conflict without taking action.

Lifting a finger

Emphasizing the lack of proactive involvement despite the awareness of issues.


We may be infinite, but this world is not

Contemplating the infinite nature of individuals in contrast to the finite nature of the world.

Something that we once knew, that we long forgot

Reminiscing about something known but forgotten, possibly referencing lost wisdom.


We're waiting for the world to save itself

Repeating the passive stance, waiting for a self-saving world.

'Cause nothing is built to last

Reiterating the impermanence of structures and entities.

We're writing our epitaph

Symbolically inscribing a statement on the end of existence.

So reset and start again

Advocating for a reset and a new beginning due to the cyclical nature of outcomes.

'Cause we all know how this ends

Recognizing the predictable conclusion of events or situations.

Before long we'll be dead and gone

Anticipating the eventual death and disappearance of all.


We're all guilty as sin

Acknowledging shared guilt or culpability among all individuals.

I feel it, I feel it under my skin

Intensely feeling personal guilt or responsibility.

Always up in arms, without lifting a finger

Describing a constant state of readiness for conflict without active involvement.

Lifting a finger

Reiterating the lack of action despite being aware of issues.


We may be infinite, but this world is not

Contemplating the infinite nature of individuals and the forgotten knowledge about the world.

Something that we once knew, that we long forgot

Highlighting a past awareness or understanding of the world that has been lost or neglected.

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