Boss Fight

Carry me away, away from all this death and disease
A product of a system bleeding out into the streets 
It can't win (it won't win) 
When corrosive life is feeding on its ever limit beating of a heart
The grind is getting harder as the sun turns black
Born into catastrophe and we can't turn back again
I guess we gotta ride this hellfire out and see it through to the end

When will we see this is all fake 
It's all a show, a masquerade
Keeping up appearances for the likes
Youre never gonna do what you really like
I don't think I can take another hit but I'll 

Fight the boss
We're still going forward 
And if you fall
Collect your soul and start again
And again we all get knocked down
Tripped up on mistakes and let downs 
Catalyst for the constant knockouts 
All my stitched up wounds are falling out
But we can always make our way back to the bonfire
Dancing on the ashes of the monster
Dancing on the ones who try and bring us down

So wake up wake up and watch the fall
I spent the last week just trying to stand tall
But down and out don't mean dead and gone (pick it up)
You need to wake wake wake from this zombie coma
Your words are weapons
You got a quota
And as the dream of the new world dies 
Please don't give up

The only option is to shred
Concussed and bruised but never dead
You gotta see through this plastic lens
Don't forget ya got family and friends
When you don't think you can take another hit you'll just

Keeping up appearances for the likes
You're never gonna do what you really like
I don't think I can take another hit but I'll try
When there's no hope left in sight 

I need to find a place to rest
My head on, collision 
I just need a break from blurred vision
Just march on, move forward
Hold onto the ones who mean most to you