Tentacles (Solitude Prevails) - Planks

Conformity and consensus

Invigorated conformity to fake allies

Plea for them to pull the strings

In vow — in ache

Fed by the wolves

In grief and concern

Lapse into silence

This glorious will for power

Feel it breaking, feel it leave

You turned into everyone else

From remission to transgression

Individual resignation and

The choice of patient isolation

In vow — in ache

Fed to the wolves

Just grief and concern

That’s what you’ll reap

Like tentacles to guide you

Like tentacles to lift you

From where you stand the horizon’s covered

With words, lies and rules of all the others

Freedom for you is to run the gauntlet

Turn your back on them, because solitude prevails