Album: Atlas (2012)

Wild Eyes

We built our dreams from the ashes of your nightmares
Carried our fathers sins, from the cradle to our grave
We paved our paths through the darkness that you left us in
And now we writhe in the belly of the beast
We are the diamonds that used to be coal
A generation born to witness the end of the world
Against the grain
Against the odds
Against the world
Forever the underdogs
We are the bastard sons.
We are the ones that refuse to grow cold
We are the thorn in your side
We are the thieves in the night
And we are coming to take whats ours
No regrets
We inherit the sins of the fathers
Now reap the vengeance
No regrets
From the ashes of your nightmares
From the cradle to our grave
We blazed our paths through the darkness that you left us in
And now we writhe in the belly of the beast
We are the diamonds that choose to be coal
A generation born to witness the end of the world
Born to witness the end of the world
Before the underdogs