How long can we Keep telling The world What to do Thou, strong and free Deep dwelling Unfurled Servitude The riddle Robs the littles Of vitls Betwixt The simple Who sanctify symbols Sampled A syntax that's scrambled Strangled, entangled, dismantled Dismembered Misremembered Forgotten as quickly as severed The tremors Quake innards And brake inwards to shake the pretenders Deceivers Dark dreamers Who relish misleading believers Bewilder All builders Beguiled by Satan's distillers Sit still sir Remember Reclaim what was once claimed By our ancestors How long can we Keep feeding The void With our truth Thou, veiled and vast Deep bleeding Destroyed Youth, brash and uncouth The signal Sings in riddles And dwindles Betwixt The brittle Who worship the spittle Cradled In syntax that’s mangled Dangled, miss-shapen, and yet strangled Un-threaded Unsaid and Rewritten by hands that embedded The tremors Break centers And state mentors as common dissenters Receivers False leaders Who poison the pulse of believers Unbuild All guilds Unspilled by the tongue of distilled So sit still then Unrender Reclaim what was once named By the defenders Vit-tels rise from the riddle’s ruin Breath reclaimed from the ash of undoing Symbols cracked, but the soul still stewing Legacy loops in our spirit renewing Sit still, sir—this is the reckoning The tremor, the tether, the echo is beckoning No more deceivers, no more distillers Only breath givers, only truth spillers Oooo, ooo, oooo Oooo, ooo, oooo Oooo, ooo, oooo Oooo, ooo, oooo Vit-tels rise from the riddle’s ruin Breath reclaimed from the ash of undoing Symbols cracked, but the soul still stewing Legacy loops in our spirit renewing Sit still, sir—this is the reckoning The tremor, the tether, the echo beckoning No more deceivers, no more distillers Only breath givers, only truth spillers
