Song | Silenced |
Artist | With Life In Mind |
Album | Grievances |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Your hands tied. | |
You are bound and gagged. | |
Everything you've been told has been a lie. | |
We’re so afraid to step outside the lines. | |
Conformed to restraints of this world. | |
We've all been asleep since the beginning of time. | |
Why are we so scared to use our minds? | |
The only thing we can call our own. | |
We pretend as if it doesn't even exist. | |
Muzzles are tied to our mouths. | |
Voices are never heard for fear of the repercussions. | |
Imprisoned by our own reality, we dare to go against the grain. | |
What will it take for us to come alive? | |
Prepare to rid ourselves from the filth that rots our lives. | |
Instead of living in the shadows of brothers who have fallen before us. |
Your hands tied. | |
You are bound and gagged. | |
Everything you' ve been told has been a lie. | |
We' re so afraid to step outside the lines. | |
Conformed to restraints of this world. | |
We' ve all been asleep since the beginning of time. | |
Why are we so scared to use our minds? | |
The only thing we can call our own. | |
We pretend as if it doesn' t even exist. | |
Muzzles are tied to our mouths. | |
Voices are never heard for fear of the repercussions. | |
Imprisoned by our own reality, we dare to go against the grain. | |
What will it take for us to come alive? | |
Prepare to rid ourselves from the filth that rots our lives. | |
Instead of living in the shadows of brothers who have fallen before us. |
Your hands tied. | |
You are bound and gagged. | |
Everything you' ve been told has been a lie. | |
We' re so afraid to step outside the lines. | |
Conformed to restraints of this world. | |
We' ve all been asleep since the beginning of time. | |
Why are we so scared to use our minds? | |
The only thing we can call our own. | |
We pretend as if it doesn' t even exist. | |
Muzzles are tied to our mouths. | |
Voices are never heard for fear of the repercussions. | |
Imprisoned by our own reality, we dare to go against the grain. | |
What will it take for us to come alive? | |
Prepare to rid ourselves from the filth that rots our lives. | |
Instead of living in the shadows of brothers who have fallen before us. |