Endless Release Songtext
von Insurgent

May the oppressed be blessed
And may the tyrants be banned
Did I have suffered enough
To take my revenge or to heal those wounds
Is this just to feel the void
That I place myself into martyrdom
Is there a good reason to scream for the silent
To be a lamb above the wolves
Is this to save my soul, to fix what is broken
Or to delay the fall It′s like cast a stone against the wall
To turn this into something beautiful
And if your mind
Is sharps as a sword
And your heart is sweet
As the one of a newborn
You will always win
You will never be lost
You will always win
You will never be lost

I want to take revenge
For what they did
For all the persecuted


But these demons
Are not so tall
They live underneath
We are above
We can make them fall
Down from their throne
In holy rage
We will get back up

Another gig
Another song
Will never change
How this shit works
But we are still here
As resistance
A middle finger
To the oppressors