1. OF VIRTUE

This time, I'll make my own worth. No regrets.
I'll build a future for myself, by myself.
This isn't the end.
A world raised on crooked foundation.
We've lost our heart to this place;
Memories are replaced with fear
And an unfamiliar hostility.
We must end our ways to save ourselves.
Lest oppression's your gain,
Stand your ground.
Lest we forgive ourselves,
Change for the better half.
We must fight to take it back.


2. PURPOSE DEFEATED

Dissonance between us all
Brings advancement to a halt.
This is our last chance to make it out alive.
A stagnant ignorance that will never fade.
If only we could see.
In our hearts, look at where we are and our beliefs.
A standstill.


3. ENDGAME

Memories fade into distance;
From when we were only children.
Our hearts, our eyes seemed so pure.
Now we stare into the bleakest desolation.
Look at us, look at what we've become.
Through it all, it's safe to say
We've managed to salvage what was sacred.
And now, we're bound in arms
Into a world without a future.
Lost innocence.
I wait for the day when it all comes to closure,
And we will redeem what by which we will strive.
We will strive side by side.
When it comes to an end,
We will begin again.
They will say all is lost,
But we know there is hope for a better end.