Disaffected, left to internal struggle
Let ring with the cries of disaccord
They told of outposts
firm as trees

Whispers laid no basis for
the plunge to the chasm depths
Seen none, nor felt the safety,
perimeter alarm

Alarm
I see the bearings of disaster

What can you tell me of the inside?
Is it as bright as all can see?

To make a chemical stand
a final front to the days ahead
In attempt to tame their mineral estrangement
Smothered by the numeral that haunts each waking day

What can you tell me of the inside?
Is it as bright as all can see?


Request for countermeasures
to state claim of this my cavern
None to take and none be given
as the window breaks to black

A process left to solitude
is the action left undone
Answers left to echo
in the silent halls of none

What can you tell me of the inside?
Is it as bright as all can see?

Cast down the hopes and aspirations
Shut the windows tight, everybody said "No! No! No!"
Reset your fears and good intentions
Barred up for life, everybody said "No! No! No!"

What can you tell me of the inside?
Is it as bright as all can see?

This is the final resistance