No Deliverance - Enabler

No pain save the pain of salvation, no pain saves the pain of realization

I can’t help the feeling;

I want this to be over

We will crash;

we will burn on through the night

We’ll sleep;

one will stay up and drive on through the night

Empty pockets, sickness, and starvation — this is a way of life

Inebriation, a vehicle of disease;

intoxication, dead to the world but we’ll

wake in the light

We will crash;

we will burn on through the night

We’ll sleep;

one will stay up and drive on through the night

A refuge for the scum of the earth, the rejects make a place of their own

A living hell is what some would call it, for us it’s a living reality

We suffer day by day;

we lose each other to humanity

I’m urging for the rapture of heart

I’m urging for the rapture of heart