Reform Part II

Devastated, but fully repressed

A madness, this condition

One's inner blood lust

Or an unbound terror to relinquish

Out of control, a race to befall

The masses lose all control

All control...

Shifting powers in the middle be it ruin,

Or redemption

Good intentions lie resting dormant

Sworn of the hailstorm, hailstorm...

Shifting powers in the middle

Moving powers away from us

Be it ruin or redemption

Sworn on the hailstorm

Change around minds

All you'll fall on your face

And you will fall

And consequences reveal themselves aloud

And preaching to yourselves about

Matters that matter not

Desire

Torment

Inspiration

Endings

Conditioned ourselves to fear the outside world

Acting out a torment, a chance to dispensed with

Crossed the line

To fight a never ending battle

To speak out a dead cause

To awaken no inspiration from others

For forgiveness, for forgiveness