S.I.P #5 (Untitled)

I'm making voices
from the misery
I'm making voices
and they're singing

So, listen to me
listen to me
and be free

I'm pouring water from these ashes
I'm sparking fire in the sea
I'm giving hope to the losers
and letting prisoners flee the scene

So, listen to me
listen to me
and be free

Innocence was sent
To be slain
So we would not feel pain