Minds Of Men
by Aviv

Hold the torch, burn it out,
Spread your dirt, all around,
Finding our fears are inside out
You're just the string from the puppets mouth

It's a new world order
They till and they fall
The pieces of ember, that kill us all,
In minds of men, there is no light
It's hard to breath, in the pitch black night

This is all on your head
Keep in mind all you've said,
Paying debts till you're dead,
This freeing life costs its rent,

Whoa Oh Oh Oh
Whoa Oh Oh Oh

Lift em up, for a life,
Bright red roads,
We row all night, Come lets go,
Change again, This skin is old,
And weak are men

It's a new world order
They till and they fall
The pieces of ember, that kill us all,
In minds of men, there is no light
It's hard to breath, in the pitch black night

It's a new world order
They till and they fall
The pieces of ember, that kill us all,
In minds of men, there is no light
It's hard to breath, in the pitch black night

Contributed by Aaliyah I. Suggest a correction in the comments below.