Open Coffins - Down

It’s the strength of defiance that defines a life

Can’t give it clout anymore

Bless the bravest attempts to tear us down

Good luck and fuck your retort

A graven world

There’s a grave in the sky

I don’t trust your face

Because my coffin’s still open

It’s the bullish minds that weaken the herd

Can’t let them suck all our blood

Restless fools will cry, likes wolves overheard

Tainted and reeking of spoils

It’s flawless black and white

Our heart is on our sleeves

I’m fucking serious

We wear our hearts on our sleeves

Trust is hard to find (but) decipher the worst

Money ain’t much anymore

Use the strongest minds to soften the fall

Deploy your warrior blood

It’s the wayward horde

It’s the weight of the bribe

Don’t like this face

Because our coffins are open

Deploy your warrior blood