Nu World Burdens

I want my rhythm

My rhythm

I want my rhythm

So many sleep in a sea of ascension

I'd rather drown before I wake

We raised you and bathed you, and yet you still beg

For vindication in our spaces

So many wonder how much longer we must suffer

Some say that heaven starts at home

I wonder how many people will kill before awaiting dethronement

Can't you stand on your own?

Can't your work breathe its own life?

I can't wait to be alone

To be one with my blackest fire

'Cause we deserve to go home

And our souls will never be owned again

We can thrive on our own

And rid ourselves of these new world burdens

And rid ourselves of these new world burdens

Rid ourselves of these new world burdens

Can't you stand on your own?

Can't your work breathe its own life?

I can't wait to be alone

To be one with my blackest fire

'Cause we deserve to go home

And our souls will never be owned again

We can thrive on our own

And rid ourselves of these new world burdens

And rid ourselves of these new world burdens

Rid ourselves of these new world burdens

Can't you stand on your own?

Can't your work breed its own life?

I can't wait to be alone

To be one with my blackest fire

'Cause we deserve to go home

And our souls will never be owned again

We can thrive on our own

And rid ourselves of these new world burdens

Rid ourselves of these new world burdens

Yeah yeah