Threshing Floor - Intellectual

[Intro]

Thresh on the threshing floor

You got your hands on my neck

White knuckles, I'm not dead yet

You try and choke my last breath

But I'm a stubborn flame

If I bow down, if I cave I'm throwing dirt on top of my grave

You got your guillotine raised, my head's under your blade

Thresh on the threshing floor

The devil's gonna have his day

They're coming for more

Revolution's on its way

Never surrender, never surrender

You think you got what it takes

I think you made a mistake

It's blowing up in your face

Such a fucking shame

If I bow down, if I cave I'm throwing dirt on top of my grave

You got your guillotine raised, my head's under your blade

Thresh on the threshing floor

The devil's gonna have his day

They're coming for more

Revolution's on its way

Never surrender, never surrender

The further down you go, the more you lose control

The harder that you hold, the less that you control

Thresh on the threshing floor

The devil's gonna have his day

They're coming for more

Revolution's on its way

Thresh on the threshing floor

The devil's gonna have his day

They're coming for more

Revolution's on its way

Never surrender, never surrender