Smyth

Hard to know
Which way to go
Too fast too slow
No one seems to know 

Rolling with the vibe
Keeping stride with the tribe
Dont give in to the bribe
No need to subscribe 

Hard to slice through the noise
Struggling to find old joys
Unsure whats real and whats toys
Stand your ground maintain your poise 

Can't count on anyone to lead
Hope and progress they impede
You can always rely on their greed
Amassing for them while Earth does bleed
Evil incarnate on the ground
An overwhelming crushing sound
Isolation all around
Endless mission always bound 

Noone cares about your plight
Can't loose focus keep it tight
Almost there the end in sight
Pushing forward with all your might 

Thick darkness envelops all
suddenly feeling weak and small
Still convicted to avenge them all
Over the edge you begin the fall 

Edge of the blade
Promises made
Its all been said
Blood runs red

Majestic Orchestra with Cinematic Strings and Uplifting Brass