This Revolution - Time in Malta

There was never anything that was made defective or out of place

When I drew upon the well to drink compassion, I drew lies

No hell will burn your flesh this time, no lie will be unturned

Love started it all, and what you are is beautiful

Everything you’ve been taught, it had to be taught

Because it wouldn’t come naturally

Always trying to improve, perfect, and rearrange

What is perfect, this revolution was made in pain

Wake up, defection is what they had in mind

Wake up, it starts right here

This revolution was forever filled with pain

And we exploded from a thousand points of light