Lyrics
Waking, another day spent
Beginning the day after waking up
Making, the worst of our
Dealing poorly with our situation
Lonely, and boring living
Feeling isolated and uninteresting in life
Lately, I wait the hour
Recently, I've been anticipating a specific time
Of repetition, of new addictions, to strip my youth away
Repetitive actions and adopting new habits that take away my youth
Of night's ignition, and blindly fishing for how to spend my day
Starting the night without direction, seeking how to spend the day
Still I miss
Yearning for something lost
The way it was
Nostalgia for the past
Before the change
Reflecting on life before a significant change
Before flood
Before overwhelming events
Before the sun dried out the mud
Before a transformational experience altered things
Before my blood began to clot
Before life complications started
But now I hear my passion ring
Feeling a resurgence of passion
The drum kick in and my brethren sing
Feeling energized, united with others in song
Sing in our selfdestructive sin
Singing about indulging in self-destructive behavior
I'll enter night as a Nameless King
Identifying with being unrecognized or anonymous
Shaking, and splitting headaches
Experiencing physical symptoms of stress or anxiety
Predates, the grueling wait
Experiencing discomfort before a difficult period
Wasting, all of my time
Wasting time without purpose
Till I, can leave again
Eager to escape confinement
Break my cell door, swim for the shore, run to the hills again
Desiring freedom, breaking away from restrictions
When I can't take more, all I long for, is breaking my restraints
Yearning for release from constraints
Still I miss
Longing for something lost
The way it was
Nostalgia for the past
Before the change
Reflecting on life before a significant change
Before flood
Before overwhelming events
Before the sun dried out the mud
Before a transformational experience altered things
Before my blood began to clot
Before life complications started
But now I hear my passion ring
Feeling a resurgence of passion
The drum kick in and my brethren sing
Feeling energized, united with others in song
And with a selfdestructive grin
Engaging in destructive behavior with a smile
I will dethrone the Nameless King
Planning to overthrow a figure of anonymity or obscurity
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