Can You Hear Them? Lyrics

We are not crushed under the wheels

We are fuel for the machine

Consumed by the deity

We are sustenance pristine

The engine stops when we do not fall in line

But who would stand against a monster so divine

Its sublime what hell is left in tow

What hell is rent we will never know

It doesn't show

It's simply the Remnant's tear

Beneath the veneer below

It's all so clear

Beneath the neon glow

The ichor That sustains the motion

Thicker than the rains or ocean

Crimson like the lips of Scarlett

Spilling from the devoted starlit

Sacrificial martyrdom

Artificial stars still hum

Like synthetic harps of Elysium

Hiding the victim's harm in their drums

Can you hear them

I fear them

Coming back to stop it

Sinners and heretics

Laid to ground by this

Machination of the Christian nation

They laid Them low

The distortion of the verses

Curse them,

But we reap what we sow

They feel empowered when they devour

Our innocence with their malice

They drink from a chalice filled to the brim and leaking

Seeking more souls to bring to heel

I feel it's too late to stop the momentum

But the bodies are still breathing

Heaving limbs

pulling themselves up like revenants

To avenge their own wake

And prove their relevance

I stake my heart on hope for tomorrow

While I am still healing from today

I'm not ok, but I'll be fine

Even when I lay beaten and bloodied in the sunshine

Can you hear them

I'm with them

Coming back to stop it

Sinner and heretic

Made to hide from this

Machination of a Christian nation

They laid me low

But through the distortion in the verses

I heard it

You reap what you sow