Lyrics

Of all the foals Upon the tallest hill With aching intent to walk Who has the salt To stand of their own will? With no consequence at all Fear of a unique identity Fear of Fear of a unique identity Fear of fear To seal in stone inclusion with the pack Where safety comes being one Every move must be part of the act And not overstep the mark Fear of a unique identity Fear of Fear of a unique identity Fear of fear To stand alone is to be exposed A shining light in a concrete world A target sign for the legions and hordes Fear of a unique identity Fear, Fear of With failing I, the lie is born Stealing minds from the vacant halls Sold alive to the dominant law
Writer(s): Michael Moss Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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