The Coward's Trance - Burn it Down

Your logo had me hypnotized I see

Your image had consumed me

I sympathized with what you had to feed

I marched behind your…

Trance

Trance

Trance

My life away

Trance

Trance

Trance

My life away

You may be set to this

But I’m not

Broken hands that harvest wicked seeds

Stored in me, becoming weeds

Strangled throats that swallowed imagined needs

I’m not guilty for believing

In something bigger at the break of the storm

Beautiful, bigger than all

Callous old world, destined to fall

Cowards and liars, the deaf can’t hear the call

When they’ve sewn up their eyes

What can they expect to see?

Now that I have got your hooks out of me

Now I can see, now I believe

The Coward’s Trance is for those that will be

Afraid of what they’ll see, afraid to be free

Hooks out of me, hooks out of me

Now that I have got your hooks out of me

Hooks out of me, hooks out of me

I will fight till I die to be free