Unleashed - The One Hundred

I’m a burden to myself, elected by the default

Too much pressure and the constant expectation of achievement

And I’ve got a guilty conscience with nothing left to lose, and nothing left to

prove

I am a shell displaying all my faults and inhibitions

It’s a feeling I can’t shake off, help me with my inner demons

A voluntary restraint on my expressions, I digress

To the point of no return where I was left to confess

There is no hope it end before it started

There is no hope it end before it started

There is no hope it end before it started

There is no hope it ends before it starts

This is the time to start and kill your disbeliefs

We are the founders of the streets, and we’re unleashed

We take what’s ours today and, then we come like thieves

You’re left for dead, but there’s no time for you to grieve

We’ve got to find ourselves, we gotta take control

We’ve got the feeling of failure, we gotta take control

Now is the time to gather and grind

Look to the lights as we’re falling from the heights

As you beg for my pity, we’ll return to the city

Divided we stand, united we fall

Go to the ocean, we’ll follow the motion

Survival of the fittest, the bitches, the sickest

There is no hope it end before it started

There is no hope it end before it started

There is no hope it end before it started

There is no hope it ends before it starts

This is the time to start and kill your disbeliefs

We are the founders of the streets, and we’re unleashed

We take what’s ours today and, then we come like thieves

You’re left for dead, but there’s no time for you to grieve

We don’t know where to hide, we’ve lost our sense of vision

I tried to shield my eyes, I’m on a fucking mission

Let’s start the homicide, you make the first incision

But you’ve already died, depend on your religion

We find our strength in numbers, we fight back

We find our strength in numbers, we attack

We find our strength in numbers, we fight back

Where is your god, where is your saviour?

This is the time to start and kill your disbeliefs

We are the founders of the streets, and we’re unleashed

We take what’s ours today and, then we come like thieves

You’re left for dead, but there’s no time for you to grieve

There is no time for you to grieve

No fucking time for you to grieve

There is no time