Texty: Pillar. Aftershock.

It's plain to see that all you care about are the pockets that you fill
But you don't want to hear me talk about the reasons that we're here
I don't know if I can go without even if you lock me down
I don't care how much you scream and shout
I'll never be part of the crowd
And I will make a sound, I will let my voice resound
I can't let my spirit break, we're bout to make the earth shake

So, break all these chains that keep me bound
And break through these gates that lock me down

I can't even feel a little pain
No matter what you do to me, you will never hear my heart complain
No matter what you think you see