karma

every step out of line becomes a marathon
the country that i am is lost tonight | the visions | the structures | the unions are sold | delusion is a dense, cold forest of interest | where freedom now just cannot unfold | there's salt in my eyes | but i still feel the same | every step out of line | becomes a marathon | through solid walls of salt | karma walks on |
karma walks on | yeah yeah | karma walks on | yeah yeah |
yeah we're suffering losses | they coat bullets hot with teflon | they run starwars they run echelon | yeah we're suffering losses | they got traces run on every one | got viral blasts shot from tv | war tactics pressed to dvd | subsonic rounds and firewalls | espionage industrial |
karma walks on | yeah yeah | karma walks on | yeah yeah |
the blast missed none | erratic re-con | the blast missed none | i see you butcher the pawns | the blast missed none | touching horizon | the blast missed none | and karma walks on | the ambush is a commonplace | where your embrace this barrel smiling | and malice bares a caring face | there's salt in my eyes | but i still feel the same |
yeah we're suffering losses | the temperance of hydro-bombs | yeah we're suffering losses | they pop 'canisters of sedition' | yeah we're suffering losses | and the point men carry cold passion | got blasting caps that ricochet | and killing zones | that lead astray | a full blast wipe out strategy | for a militant economy |
karma walks on | yeah yeah | karma walks on | yeah yeah |