When The Door Locks


Scream if you have any fight left
Now take this and use it
For this temple has been branded
No longer sacred
Just like these billboard children running around

Our intent is to
Burn all the plans
Burn all the plans
Remember the pain
Deal with the pain
It's our pain

We need to find in ourselves
Something greater than ourselves
Nothing is expected of us
For we hold no rooms in the master's house tonight
But when the door locks we're already inside
And you'll never know what came over you tonight
Here's what we're going to do to try to set things right

Burn all the plans
Burn all the plans
Remember the pain
Deal with the pain

Some economists say that our future is in slave labor
Well, you can keep your six cent wage, baby!
Keep on subcontracting!
Old man, your time's running out
And with no remorse this beast will eat itself

The courage to fight is waking up inside!
FIGHT!
The wisdom to face the fear, to see the light!
FIGHT!
The courage to fight, to fight, to fight, to fight!
FIGHT!
The wisdom to face the fear, to see the light!
FIGHT!

Imposter, leave me now or with me be made done
Initiation

Stand up!
Hide!
Dissolve!
Rise!
Your choice
Your choice
Your choice
Your choice







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