Brother Cane - Seeds

High Speed Freezin'

Rage and fire and bits of fear
Pretenders that come along
I march to the beat of my own design
No better time to sing this song

So much indecision releases a demon that kills

High speed freezin' blues comin' down like hail
Lost in the fallout, nowhere to go
I see you in there

This hate you breed is lost on me
Surprise how the scene have changed
Why would you throw all your knives at me
If my convictions stay the same

Your leader has followed the path that
Is smothered in black

In your silence, just be patient
More deserving fucks are on their way

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Writer(s): Scott Collier, Damon Johnson
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