Strike The Colors - Condition текст песни

Do you know where the lines are drawn?
The sunset has an urgency
And apathy's no strategy when action is required
Can you go where your passion's gone?
Beware the air's no longer free
It's not too late to change these words but it's too late to be tired.
Condition - anything required for your restriction
Perdition - your supply is in demand
Decisions - resolutions wrapped in ammunition
Omission - blatant disregard for those who doubt

Indifference is no defense
The siren song of the ambulance
It's easier to just talk shit than to get up and do something
It's easier to criticize but that's what keeps us marginalized
And I might dare you to digress with violins and bayonettes
Derision - latent scorn and mocking motivations
Division - separate from what we've planned
Fruition - canvases of emptied inspiration
Sedition - the gallery is the same save for those that got out
Choppy waters make for stronger sailors
So don't start bailing out yet
The dust from their exploded beliefs
Will make a finer sunset
No one can save you from yourself
I made some headway, a way into my head