Servant of Justice

The time is getting late and the kingdom is falling Can't afford to wait, we won't wake for the morning Turn to imitate, change shape, no crawling Learning to mistake the hate for our mourning Calling for you, you Scrawling to prove, prove Losing way too much, not enough to be boring Freedom like a cut bleeding through to the warnings I've had enough of love, slow burn to the morning But the time is getting late and the hatred is stalling Calling for you, you Scrawling to prove, prove Oh, show yourself to me, promise to the sea Like to see, stay with me, oh Scrawling to prove, prove