Trust Isn't Free - Path Of Resistance

Die motherfuckers

We never want you back

You’re unworthy of the honor

That the title straight edge holds

Your ilk’s a dime a dozen

There’s no room for weaklings here

Through dedication to the creed

I live free and clear

Time has shown that

There’s no strength in numbers

The virtue within is all

That truly matters

My trust isn’t free

My trust isn’t free

My trust isn’t free

Spiteful, apathetic sellouts

Gag on their mocking words with time

Self sentenced by their debauchery

To suffer for their crime

My trust, my trust, my trust, my trust

My trust isn’t free anymore

This is the way it must be to keep it pure

My trust isn’t free anymore

This is the way it must be to keep it pure