[Verse]
We are not their healing station
Not their balm for broken minds
We don’t fix their devastation
We leave the ruins behind
[Prechorus]
We are not the saviors they seek
Not the answer
Not the peak
[Chorus]
We are not their vessel of purification
We are not their heavenly transportation
We are not the wings they’ve been waiting to borrow
We’re the storm
The fire
The howl of tomorrow
[Verse 2]
They want saints but we’re the thunder
We crack skies and split the ground
They beg mercy
Pull us under
But we rise and won’t back down
[Prechorus]
We are not the ones who will kneel
Not the cure
Not the seal
[Chorus]
We are not their vessel of purification
We are not their heavenly transportation
We are not the wings they’ve been waiting to borrow
We’re the storm
The fire
The howl of tomorrow