Deed Before Creed - Incendiary

We are born without identity

Molded by what others want us to be

Resentment in our minds and anger in our hearts

What’s left to fill the voids of these empty lives we start?

I’m on the search for something real

Something to hold, something to feel

Our lives, our lives begin on the day that we open our eyes

And realize and realize this world will never provide

Our lives, our lives begin on the day that we open our eyes

And realize and realize this world will never provide

This world will never provide

We’re soldiers on the march of death

But I’m breaking rank to desert the rest

Modern man is numb from the glow of artificial sun

Realities of revolution and rage

Buried in the noise of the information age

Our lives, our lives begin on the day that we open our eyes

And realize and realize this world will never provide

Our lives, our lives begin on the day that we open our eyes

And realize and realize this world will never provide

This world will never provide