Lyrics:

This rooms alive
Breathing
In this moment, each one of us is leaving

All of lifes worries and troubles far behind
Speaking in tongues
Sweating blood
Rapture

Some search their entire lives for such a cure
Screaming silently inside
Past horrors plaguing their minds

This is our release
This is our violent plea
Hearts scarred and bandaged
Souls weathered and damaged
This is our release
Our violent plea

Its time to burn the past
Take off our self-fabricated coping masks
Well let each other see who we really are
With our broken limbs and battle scars
Naked, all things stripped away
Youll see weve all gone through similar pains,similar pains

And like children, we count and play our hiding games
But we wont come inside when Grace calls our name
Slaves to our guilt and shame
Pointing the finger at the one who was never really to blame
Ourselves, ourselves

Reopen your wounds anew
And watch the broken come to stand by you
You dont have to feel alone
Cause I know this place could feel like home

There is no need to run and hide
When your true family is standing by your side