Текст песни 50 Lions Means To An End

This city pulses with a sickness beyond us all,
Complacent, compliant mindless fools,
I see no will, I see no strength behind dead eyes,
Living a lie,
When you lose it all and survive is what it means to be alive,
My defense is my disguise,
My world I sacrifice,
Out of step, out of line,
Counting down the rest of your life,
If it's a choice, what I want or what I need,
Or a chance to be free, just forget me,
Impulse clouds the thoughts and mind,
We are defined, the choices we make,
The way we live our lives,
Before we all f*cking die,
I'm living my life my own way, day by day,
Out of step, out of line I make my own way,
I still lack the purpose, means to an end.