Gower St. - Frontierer

The light is so dark it shrouds us like ash from the wake of eruption

No longer will I speak out of place, as I sit back in my trench and wait

Wait to be given a sign of freedom to unleash

It’s then that the weak will commit to a place of defeat

Upon the pedestal of what I can only admit as complete

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Now there’s a whirlwind of broken lies of disease and deception

Forget and admit and kill it (kill)

Take the lead and run from all the chemical burns

Poisonous air hallucinating all the tremors

Down the street and through the wires

My body burns without my skin

I’m machine underneath now and so are my sins

They forever whisper inside my head repeatedly

«Kill them slowly!»

They whisper inside my head repeatedly

«This street goes nowhere, so turn away and pretend to be blinded!»

Night time is upside-down

Night time is where we drown

We burrow

We go in

We go down

We go inside

We dig we burrow

We’re broken from the start

Wasted lung

A grimy limb for sorrow

We burrow

We go in

We go down

We go inside

We dig we burrow

Running isn’t allowed

It’s forbidden

We dig and we burrow because this street goes nowhere

But regardless I’m still running

God is at rest, so give up

God is at rest, so give in

God is at rest, so give up

God is at rest, they begin

They will designate the end

I will always distract you going backwards

As I live my life sprinting forwards