We Are What We Are

The wind Is whispering Some rumours As cold as you, my fiend As if Conspiracies Invited you To take a walk with me In this Silk Road where we've been thrown Anomalies are sewn, inherited It's been a while since I was around Nothing much has changed, though We are what we are And what we are Is sons Stripped from home To roam alone We are what we are And what you are Is what you've sown And not random words carved in a stone I Never wasted time And comparisons werе made "You have his tempеr and his eyes" The nights grew cold And so did I I choose to carry on apart From vitriol and anger (These) Words of yours Were nails and now Belong to your coffin We are what we are And what we are Is sons Stripped from home To roam alone We are what we are And what you are Is what you've sown And not random words carved in a stone We are what we are And what we are Is sons Stripped from home To roam alone We are what we are And What You Were Is what you've sown And not random words carved in a stone We are what we are And what we are Is sons Stripped from home To roam alone We are what we are And what you are Is what you've sown And not random words carved in a stone

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026