Complacency - Dirge Within, Virus (guest Guitar Solo), Corey Beaulieu (guest Guitar Solo)

Apologetic absolution revolves on an axis of hate

Referencing to the end of an age where darkness seeks out the light

And folds away the truth of a better tomorrow

There is no call, there is no sight

The only freedom left lies behind the eyes in the womb

There is nothing, there is only this

The seed has taken over

The lies are getting colder

Bullets replace the word and the visions make me sober

Raise your hands in praise, and forgive the fallen idol

Put the child to its death and perpetuate the cycle

Everyday I feel the same, even when I numb the pain

I’m like a slave in this complacency

Everything I’ve felt is wrong, all sign of hope is gone

I can’t escape from this complacency

Waken ties of culture, and sever lines of structure

Find release in certainty and devour all the mortar

Terror for freedom

Freedom from terror

Everyday I feel the same, even when I numb the pain

I’m like a slave in this complacency

Everything I’ve felt is wrong, all sign of hope is gone

I can’t escape from this complacency

The seed has taken over

The lies are getting colder

Bullets replace the word and the visions make me sober

Terror for freedom

Freedom from terror

Everyday I feel the same, even when I numb the pain

I’m like a slave in this complacency

Everything I’ve felt is wrong, all sign of hope is gone

I can’t escape from this complacency

The complacency strain…