Lyra

Chaos, come perfect it
Chaos, come perfect it
Chaos, come

When we go low
and look forward
with no hideouts
hidden chambers

All the creatures
They will crawl out
leave us crumbled
in this runout

When we stand up
against all odds
break those weapons
make our truth heard

Let us roll out
Get this all out
Let there be no doubt
Let there be no doubt
Come together
Come together
Come together

They Loose us All
Regain Control
They Loose us All
Regain Control
They Loose us All
Regain Control

Somewhere New
Somewhere New
We’re free from ourselves
We’re free from ourselves