i wrote this one before my other one i posted tell me what you think. oh and no name yet any ideas tell me.

stuck in this silent room,
the lights fade out in the city,
the city burns,
the flames consume.
But theres one saving grace,
one way to change this fate,
we clear our minds,
we sell out souls...

but we think they're the victims here,
but we're the ones who must be saved.
But I say this is tyranny,
and once again we are enslaved.

But cites lay in ruins,
past the open gate
to reveal what is lie and truth,
to rethink what is non dispute,
as our thoughts recall the days
that they would lie as vacant lots.

fade out with Chorus twice.
Stuck in this silent room
the deluge comes seeping through the walls.

so thats it