Word As A Virus - End Of The Last Thousand Years lyrics

Without worth and without meaning has what I have felt Nothing to no one I am a design flaw to the natural order of life I am the dirt I am the cancer walking through your soul This war has been lost I will not give in though Not on my soul I will not be broken down into dust Into the coward whose life fell short Overcoming the adversity I am not a disease I am not a tumor and I will not carry one any longer I am not your sympathy My strength is born My heart alive The air still blowing and my struggle's far from over But i will sacrifice For the greater good For the sun that will rise tomorrow For I will wake tomorrow For tomorrow will come