Earthists. - Fall lyrics

Our voice of determination to shake dried up throats Our hands raised up high among the jeering crowd Liars grow powerful in this world We're obsessed with forms What is necessary to project our hearts? People keep their eyes down as they walk What part of me does this light in my hand light up? We have become good at forcing a smile And even our true feelings faded away People are all talk What will the spilled times create? What do you want? What do you want to do? People are all talk They can't do anything And we are the ones at the mercy For whom do we fake bravado? Do not disguise your style For what do we fake bravado? Drag them all in Like a sand castle our hearts collapse very easily