now it's time to listen to the ***** of revolution and shoot the doubt in the head. no panic, rustic planning's smooshed into rampage during press junkets soaking wet. now it's time they are praying to the silence as they move to set their bodies free, set their spirits free with violence as they leave our minds be. if the doubts still prevail, they might turn into a disco ball, so bright and sublime, that now it's time it recovers the pulse and the strengths of the crowds, unforsaken.
Inspo by an Arcade fire live show, so therapeutic.