LYRIC



Isolation, new blood join the melting pot
As it bleeds, devoured by the hand the feeds
Curvature, kneel and bend to their will
As they yell, your name to the grinding wheel

Do as they say
Live their way

And to find peace, still running away
Just to be ourselves, a place to stay
Our life, our way

Feel a halo over you, telling you what to do
As if time is standing still, for them and for you
Never bite the hand that feeds, even if it forgives
The story comes to an end

Protection, a shield that weakens the seed
As ye sow, so shall ye reap
Demons faced, come from within and without
Follow blind, or question the light

Do as they say
Live their way

And to find peace, still running away
Just to be ourselves, a place to stay
Our life, our way

  1. David

    May 11, 2021 at 2:13 pm

    Thanks for sharing.

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