Harvest - Epicure lyrics

"running out of time burning out on this life again running out of silence crying out for redemption and I will be the wounded the flame that flickers over the shame will wash away and the guilt will lead me to violence I carry over into what would be suicide my mind my very soul is tearing me apart lies won't save us sorrow no f**ing hope just this once be my savior this is war I won't let you neglect your fate what will control the pacifist when violence rains down and brings d**h what will consume the world's eyes if there's no violence in their minds it's just like you and I will be the wounded the flame that flickers over the shame comes from what's inside as you stand and watch life in a sane world why is this wrong time is my f**ing ali and this time it means war I won't let you neglect your fate"