Riding Through - Construct

What’s left without the means to build on our philosophy?

What’s right when all this time you feigned on what you swore?

The inner light will set you free

Tear through these bounds parting the sea

Just what defines me

I’ll never know

I can’t keep breathing

And that is all because…

Oh, can you feel it now?

We’re heading nowhere

lost in perdition

(Oh, can you feel?)

So just embrace it now

Feel all emotion

take hold of you

(Now this is real)

Hold on tight, as we

Ride through purgatory

Oh can’t you hear the voice inside?

Repeating all the words we could say

Between celestial apartheid

In emptiness I yearn for a way

What’s left, without a second wind to make it possible?

What’s right?

With every turn you make this world your own

Everything you hold make believe

Deceives the eyes we use to see