The  Uncollective  -  Monuments

I  thought  you'd  be  afraid!

I  knew  you'd  lose  it  all

Just  like  the  ones  before  you  did

Another  one

You  made  it  easier  to  hate  you,  hate  you!

You  have  crawled  up  from  the

fear  to  manifest  the  gods

Betrayal  from  the  ones  you  know

all  corrupt,  no  one  is  listening

when  do  you  stop,  you  stop  acting  like  gods

I  can  see  outside  the  night

I  won't  be  inside  this  fight

What  are  you  here  for?

Why  must  you  test  me  now?

Why  are  you  fearful?

Should  we  all  go  back  home,

Count  down  the  hours  till  it  all  goes  to  hell?

The  desperate  powers,

fighting  to  keep  their  grip.

Stop  acting  like  you  don't  care

Preaching  that  this  is  the  truth

What's  the  fucking  point  of

living  like  this,  like  this?

What's  the  fucking  point  of

living  like  this,  like  this?

Step  out  from  the  night

Present  me  with  a  new  way  of  thinking

and  a  new  way  of  living

What  are  you  here  for?

Why  must  you  test  me  now?

Why  are  you  fearful?

Should  we  all  go  back  home,

Count  down  the  hours  till  it  all

goes  to  hell?

These  desperate  powers,

fighting  to  keep  their  grip.

This  is  the  end,  my  body  is  lifeless

And  I've  forgiven.