Bedrock, I guess you fortify
With time I guess you fell
All around, all around
We’re straining to pave a road to hell

Don’t let it get you shackled in
Don’t let it get you down
All around, all around
We’re straining to lose what we have found

Dues paid, you feel satisfied
Dying slow and safely now
You’re safe just like your father was
You’re safe just like his father was

It’s right to ask a question
It’s right to ask for more
Pick every lock before you
Run through the open door
You pray for God to save you
To beg your way out of hell
Prepare to see the outcome in yourself

Since we’ve been truly borderless
Distinction is our crime
All around, all around
Chosen teams and strictly guarded lines
Revamp the cycle beat to death
Reuse the history
All around, all around
Blurred vision, a distant mystery

Dig a window to the soul


Lyrics submitted by Maniac_Fungi

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