Trip The Landmine - Trenches

Lost among the fever

All I can do to keep myself awake

Walls around the center

We’re running out of time

To make these cities move

As the water drips from my brow

I know I am dreaming

I walk around it, I’m only dreaming

Bring it down

Bleed and I burn, walk away

Focusing the lens

Around your faceless abundances

I bleed I bleed I burn this time

I Sink the burden

Raise your fingers

Trip the landmine