Meaningless morals of a class unlike you
Struggle to embrace words which ring true
(Weather the storm, go your own way)
For freedom against the lies told to you
Events yet to come
Sanitized anger of parallel journeys driven
To chaotic change, unjustly accused

Of constant abuse at the hands of others
Bent on control, returning home through the
Unseen eyes of a child
(Not knowing right from wrong)
Regurgitation of old becoming new, corrupting
The bowels of society values change for
Domination, lower class bent on redemption
(Weather the storm, go your own way)
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Weather The Storm Lyrics