Pitchforks

Hands for working
Slave for your gain
Broken in pain
Breaks on the surface
Cracks and fissures
And now evil wishers

I see that it's ending as people are marching to war
We will not forgive, the hand on the shiv
There's no use in running, the pitchforks are coming to war
We will not forgive, the hand on the shiv
There's no use in running

Smoke in the air
Wings of fire
Burn and expire
Dogs in their cages
Wolves at the doors
Chaos restored

I see that it's ending as people are marching to war
We will not forgive, the hand on the shiv
There's no use in running, the pitchforks are coming to war
We will not forgive, the hand on the shiv
There's no use in running

Breaks on the surface, cracks in the curtains
Now everyone's hurting, except those who deserve it
The dogs in their cages, filled up with rage
And the lines on the pages, cannot erase all
Oppression and hatred, built up in stages
I'm tired and I'm faceless, and that's just what's changing
Breaks on the surface, cracks in the curtains
Now everyone's hurting, except those who deserve it



Credits
Writer(s): Dead Emperors
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