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Nothing can intervene once the thought takes wing

Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me

If you never slow down, you might never grow old

So go on, keep borrowing what little joy you can from tomorrow

If you feel like you have to run and that you’ve always hidden

Nigh is the time to revolt against the voices within

All of our lives pass us by without us knowing

Joy is not a privilege but a human right

All are baptised by fire

Happiness contingent on anything, isn’t happiness

Suicide kept in the back pocket keeps us from finding it

We may be plagued by a glitchy condition

But your voice isn’t forbidden, speak up

Maybe we’re dredging up the discontent

We’ve held subconsciously

An-accumulation of the pain we’re not acknowledging

But by and by, my dear friend we’ll survive

Things are hard right now but we can capitalise on this pain

If you feel like you have to run and that you’ve always hidden

Nigh is the time to revolt against the voices within

All of our lives pass us by without us knowing

Joy is not a privilege but a human right

All are baptised by fire

Freedom just cannot wait

No, not another day

And I won’t be what I became

Freedom just cannot wait

No, not another day

And I won’t be what I became

And if you just listen close

I know that you’ll hear it

A purposeful pulse

Engulfs the world you’ve always known

If you feel like you have to run and that you’ve always hidden

Nigh is the time to revolt against the voices within

All of our lives pass us by without us knowing

Joy is not a privilege but a human right

All are baptised by fire

Freedom just cannot wait

No, not another day

And I won’t be what I became

Freedom just cannot wait

No, not another day

And I won’t be what I became