This Revolution
by Time in Malta· from A Second Engine
There was never anything that was made defective or out of place
When I came to the well to drink upon compassion, I drew lies
No hell will burn your flesh this time, no lie will be unturned
Love started it all, and what you are is beautiful
Everything you've been taught, it had to be taught
Because it wouldn't come naturally
Always trying to improve, perfect, and rearrange
What is perfect
This revolution was made in pain
Wake up
Defection is what they had in mind
Wake up
It starts right here
This revolution was forever made in pain
And we exploded from a thousand points of light