Lyrics Breather - Antonym

You let me, let me taste fear
Fear I'm only spreading the greed
Greed is god to those who will not hear
Here i am and I do not aim to please
Displeasure is the currency of revolution
No solution for a social disease
Ease into the arms of destruction
Spin the chamber for a fiction so you can be free

When you're the last one standing in a world out of time
Where you can pick your poison you will always choose mine

Give me life take me home
Let me sooth like fire

Give me purpose
Take me home
Let me soothe you
Like fire did Rome

You let me

Hell hath no fury at all
No claws no traps and no deceit
Lucky me that fire was already set
Heavy hearts seeking chemical dependencies
I am promise I can plead for your release
Be the morning be the night be what you seek
Ease into the arms of destruction
Spin the chamber for a fiction and you will be free

You're the last one standing in a world out of time
Where you can buy into the burden you will always choose mine

Give me purpose
Take me home
Let me soothe
Like fire

Give me purpose
Take me home
Let me soothe you
Like fire did Rome