Leeches - Corrosion of Conformity

Born in the land of confidence dying of disease

Paralyzed standing tall but rotting at the knees

The leeches are speechless

Soon to be uncovered is the weight of fattened lamb

Broken wheel, smoking mirror, poison slight of hand

The leeches are speechless

We look to the sky consume be silent die

Won’t ask no questions why

Consume be silent

The leeches are speechless

Suck the blood of freedom

Because there’s more than meets the eye

Seen the light to weak to fight

For smoke and mirror lies

The leeches are speechless

We look to the sky consume be silent die

Ask no questions why consume be silent