Force Us to Stop - Crossed Out Lyrics

Awakened a scene
Simply by being
A natural thorn
This side of the world

Willing to pierce
The ink stigmata
Bearer becomes
Stamps of approval

Token belief
Root obsolescence
Easy to see
When it's external

No epilogue
No thought will mutate
Rising from ground
Is stuff of fable

Break in the clouds
Resurrection proceeds
Anchor free

Dogma recedes
Less as an exile
More as a stage
Just spoken word

Calm before thought
Hindsight no longer
Has sole control
On clearest sight

Peace turns the norm
Contrast is useless
In present tense
Deadlines on hold

Pains become chance
None passed along and
Forgotten due
To importance

Gestational
Humanity in
No retrograde
Up and away