Lyrics As Above so Below - Against the Waves

Chose to live when it was hard
To stay along for the whole ride

No faith, just fatelessness within

No rest for the doomed
As Above So Below
From the top of my lungs I scream that I′m accountable for
The choices that I've made, the hurt that I have done

To fool ourselves to mitigate the pain
Under your veneer of disdain there′s a smirking twist of the deep
Oh, the things we do for love

When they say "We're growing cold when we're so far from home"
Through the undertow we find hope and sing
Your time is up, we have to face the fatelessness within

A gratifying retort, open hate-letter to the world
A mirrored landscape where we roam
Feasting on famine and war

Belligerent and sacred touch of the void
Knuckle-dragging preaching obsolescence
Strap off the backseat, we′re free at last

Won′t get caught by the hands of time

Now we dive into the Great Unknown
Taking back what's left
This is our final stand
To Take back what′s left