Thought Crimes – Panopticon

Thought Crimes – Panopticon Lyrics

Artist: Thought Crimes
Song: Panopticon

Give me a sign in ones and zeros, needles and tinctures
I’ve danced along the fray just to quell the heat
Sacrifice everything to the pagan gods made of casino lights
Another slight of hand in the offering

If it’s our last stand
Tonight we ride
If we raise the flag
Tonight we ride

We’re the last bastion
Tonight we ride
Man the walls and mount your horses
Tonight we ride

Reality is subjective
And I’ve been shaken loose from its branches
Adorn these first with chain mail knots in full regalia
An eighteen wheeler in my heart

And it craves fresh meat
We’re the last bastion
Tonight we ride
Man the walls and mount your horses

Tonight we ride
I’ve been giving blood to the tv screen
In refusal, in communion
We never were inside

We never were inside
We never were inside
The tower keeps you warm
Slow down

As the scenery scrolls by
We’re never coming back
As the scenery scrolls by
We’re never coming back
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Release Year: 2021