How can we live in continued silence if our conscience screams in defiance?
Time is a circle, we repeat our sins.
Born in the image of the mother and father.
Contained legacies, each generation chooses their martyr.
Ignorance and fear continues the chain of indifference.
The torch of liberation is extinguished by our sufferance.
Existence. Sufferance. Silence.
Time is a circle, we repeat our sins. Oppress, maim and murder all living things.
How can we live in continued silence if our conscience screams in defiance?
Time is a circle, we repeat our sins.
Confined to flesh, man is blessed. Confined to flesh, released from our pain.
Our lips fall silent again.
The legacies our actions leave behind.
Will weather the cold eroding judgment of time.
When we lay to rest, bodies embalmed in stone.
The sum of our deeds, the sum of our lives, will be known.
TIME IS A CIRCLE, WE REPEAT OUR SINS.
This could be the most important record to come out in the last 20 years. So good musically it's scary. So poignant in its message, it's scary. Millwall D.