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