Released on March 22, 2015

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Behind closed blinds, we can't be seen

Locked in our souls we just worship our zeal

We're running away on this rocking horse

Stuck in the middle of fearmonger's call

Overprepare, then go with the flow

Breathe out the secrets we know

We never been so far away

We can't carry on looking for something better

We justify what wrong or right

We learn to compete for what we share together

We hide in the blind spot of Scarcity ville

Burdens of worries from bundles of filth

Sorry if I start to bleed when you bleed

Just like a mirror, we get but don't keep

Blood in our hands, our minds become clear

Follow our fathers from here

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Where do we go? When do we stop?

We live in a trench, and we call it home

Can we go back where we belong?

Stuck in these walls, my trap is my soul

What have we done to lose all this bliss

When all we build is removed with a sneeze

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