It's like I'm pitching rocks aimlessly into the great unknown
Skipping stones into the widest lake, yet no target for my throws
And as the water's laying as flat as glass, still and silent, a sleeping giant
Unanswered like the questions we're too comfortable to ask

No tidal waves or tide to break
The shit you've been spoon-fed but have yet to taste
Built up a tolerance to the system that's in place
We're on the edge of darkness
No light in sight
No future to harvest

We've found no real solutions
Only outcomes from bad decisions on a crash course
We're unknowing what comes of these collisions
Society continues to regress as we grow older
We're busy as slaves to the almighty dollar

The corrupt have led the blind
They only show you what they want you to find
So keep your head down and fall in line

No tidal waves or tide to break
The shit you've been spoon-fed but have yet to taste
Built up a tolerance to the system that's in place
We're all on the edge of darkness
No light in sight
No future
These self-proclaimed modern-day saints
Have fueled the hatred that's construed our faith
No matter what you see when you look in the mirror
Your reflection's still bound by all living sinners

We're all just delaying what's become inevitable
Prolonging the agony of a tired and dying world

These self-proclaimed modern-day saints
Have fueled the hatred that's construed our faith
No matter what you see when you look in the mirror
Your reflection's still bound by all living sinners