Primordial Express from Unsound by Feeble

You’ve got to give your all to the path before you
Revel in what unravels right before your eyes
You’ve got to quit lying to yourself
This will never be what you want it to unless you make it so

I can’t keep waiting for the moments to come
Give me a real action reaction
Take away everything in between the moments that I don’t need
I see a world that’s lost in fear
So, don’t tell me that you’re ready
It’s got us cut off at the neck

You said we were in this together and then chose to build yourself a name
You saw it through to the end
You came and you conquered
Then banished me to the farthest reaches of what was meant to be ours

You perch on your throne neglecting a real action reaction
Claiming all, providing silence in return
Through moments that they all need a reaching hand
When they need strength
So, don’t tell me that you’re ready
When you’ve got us cut off at the neck

I lie in waiting for a time when they all know that your intentions were never pure
A time to reveal a distraction
A maneuver to blind and make deaf all those that would call on your name

You moved to make yourself a name on proliferating confusion to raise yourself up
And make a villain of those you once embraced
Infusing all man with hate
It seems to me you overcame
You’ve made yourself a name

I lie in waiting for a time when man can be free of your hate
When we can be free of your name
I’ll see to it that your will breaks
I’ll see your will break

You perch on your throne neglecting a real action reaction
Claiming all, providing silence in return
Through moments when all I need is a reaching hand
When I need strength
So, don’t tell me that you’re ready
When you’ve got me cut off at the neck

Give your all to the path before you
Revel in what unravels right before your eyes
You’ve got to quit lying to yourself
This will never be what you want it to unless you make it so

• Metal
• riff rock
• Russellville