I thought that hope in my own mind
It might be, might be designed
To hinder us not help us on our way
But i am my
My own guide
And I've searched
Deep inside and even when im lost
I've still been safe
I am exhausted
Destroy the tide
There's no room for weaknesses
Watch our world fall to peices
Watch our world fall
Pick on the poor
Like they were not there before you Blame the sick
For your despair
I've watched mankind disappear
They'll tear themselves apart with fear
In their design is such a flaw
I have never witnessed such weakness before
They're so pathetic
Until i accept it
That underneath all this skin i am part of it
This anger
Could be my anchor
And with it i reach out my rope
Not to hang you
But to save you
And keep this ship afloat
This rage could be a saviour
This rage could be a saviour
And with it i correct this behaviour
To focus and inspire
Instead of throwing us into the fire
Im not calling you to action
Im calling myself
Because changing this mind i can do it
On my own
Please let this anger be my anchor
And with it i reach out my rope
Not to hang you but keep this ship afloat