Tyrant Lyrics

this is not your home.
this is not your town.
this is not your life.
this is not your soul.
o golden age. we are living in a cage.
admire and buy the freedom of a slave.
and mister man.
can you feel the tension?
we are growing dull, turning circles.
we are growing dull, turning cirlcles in
a cold land.
yeah tyrant of the mind.
our freedom can't be bought.
yeah tyrant of the mind.
our freedom can't be bought.
and we grow dull. we grow weak.
we grow cold.
disinformate me with your frantic images
with only frame and hot air. and nothing
inside. and nothing gained.
and blindness here. and boundaries.
boundaries.
free borne hearts.
born in a cage.
free borne hearts.
born in a cage.