It's circling round but I need more time
My freedom is priceless and so is my peace
of mind I shouldn't have to pay for mine
If they were bees round my baby I would kill them
But they hover in packs,
what a sorry excuse for men
There should be no excuse in them
They're dragging their faith out of me
It was not worth breaking If the cultures are purging
They're dragging their faith out of me They're mistaking everything
They're counting the rocks as their king
Quietly violent like a bad dream They pursue day and night
They never rest like a hunting beast A shadow in
the corner of my eye and at the heels of my feet
Do they see any good in all this somehow?
I could charge them for murder cause they're killing my spirit now
It shouldn't be allowed
They're dragging their faith out of me It was not worth breaking
If the cultures are purging
They're dragging their faith out of
me Everything I believed in
They're counting the rocks as their king