Give me a reason to reflect myself
Am I here to judge your wrath
Should I just accept these crooked words
Am I still on the right path
Segregation and accusement
Are just parts of your rebellion
Let them know that you're a victim
Of this liberation
I am here
Thousand miles away but in your room
I am here
Pointing out that somethings wrong with you
Do you ever feel the urge
To scream out loud what you think
To disagree with everyone in here
Makes you think you're majority
Disagree with everyone in here
Makes you think you're majority
Find a reason, find a purpose
Don't let them fool you, your are right
Find a shelter in this nightmare
Seek protection in your lies
I am here
Thousand miles away but in your room
I am here
Pointing out that somethings wrong with you
Tell me that it's worth it
And that you know about the purpose
When your ignorance and hatred
Fuels your truth, I'm with you
I'm with you
I am resistance
Guardian of darkest hours
The salt in gaping wounds
I am the true face of panic
I am the true face of panic
I am the true face
Find a reason, find a purpose
Don't let them fool you, your are right
Find a shelter in this nightmare
Seek protection in your lies