Lyrics: S.O.S.

Conquer, destroy, invade

For this is my crusade

Crashing down, burning out

So lost but now I'm found

Conquer, destroy, invade

For this is my crusade

I won't be bound, won't be found six feet under ground


Why does it feel so good to hurt or do what I despise

When I should be strengthening my mind

What provokes me is only the beginning

Wrestling this restless battle

Forced into a state of submission


How am I supposed to run away

When I'm the one I am running from


I'm tangled up dealing with trauma

It's sweet to the taste

But bitter to the brain

Like clockwork, I'm going insane

It's not the calloused hands that fail you

It's poison infused beneath the skin

Exhume a way of living from within

How can I fix what's broken


I may be sick, but I'm not the sickness

I need to find a way to heal from this

I may be sick but I'm not the sickness

These wounds are self inflicted


I found a way to navigate through the storms

They would sway me like a ship at sea

Now the rain hits my face

And washes away the shame I used to carry


Soaring so high up in the clouds

It's not about trying to find a way out


Conquer, destroy, invade

For this is my crusade

Crashing down, burning out

So lost but now I'm found

Conquer, destroy, invade

For this is my crusade

I won't be bound, won't be found six feet under ground


Torn between false security

And the truth behind honesty

To unearth serenity forever

Submit to the season of surrender


It won't consume me

It won't consume me, no


All greatness will starve

Until it's saved by adversity

Adversity

Old ways are forgotten

When new days are full of dreams

Full of dreams, full of dreams


My new days are full of dreams