Let fall pretense and distance Let rage, the failure inside Left to instinctual forces As it rides the hours Take it to the end of a false beginning What is lost to society Break into the fortress holding us down Lost in reality ♪ Make true resistant progress Against a future to hold Regress is not in the system As the hours burn Break the waves of a force incoming What is lost to society Let us out, let us out, let us out! We must go to the end of our dependence Light the fire, take the fall We must go to rid us of our wants now The state of being on the line Conditional ♪ This state of being, complicit with the cause Interdependence broken Our reality is altered Through the fault of our own Our reality is shifting Conditional We must go to the end of our dependence Light the fire, take the fall We must go to rid us of our wants now The state of being on the line We must go to the end Light the fire Take the fall We must go to the end This state of being conditional