Our lives are nothing but a means to an end

And when the ground cracks beneath your feet

You will find the only thing that's left is peace of mind

Or any other fucking kind

I've been reciting this with an imminent gaze

And now I don't know if you've got it in you but

Life will be the fucking death of me

Life will be the fucking death of me

This is all just a repetition

To everyone, make it a mission to be the change you want to see

Lay down the foundation and where you wish to be

I promise that it won't be the place you'll find me

Get ready for the calm before the storm

Before, before the storm

Buried beneath the walls, get ready for the calm I say

Have you seen the things that we've been seeing?

Our lives are nothing but a means to an end

Have you seen what I've seen?

Have you seen what I've seen?

Get ready, buried beneath the walls

Beneath the walls

Buried beneath the walls

Today resigns the peace through our decisions

This is a calling to arms

We cannot face our decisions in favor of you

This is a calling to arms

We cannot face our decisions

Don't you think it's time to go home?

You're always running from it

This is what it feels to be torn

But death will beat you to it

Don't you think it's time to go home?

This is what it feels to be torn and this is what it is

I bet you never saw this coming