Placate

Intro

Placate my mind

Through sickness and for health

Hear my empty wish echo from the well

Continue on the fight, I'd rather do it myself

Placate my mind

Through sickness and for health

Hear my empty wish echo from the well

Continue on the fight, I'd rather do it myself

Verse 1

Another cutting edge

Another day of dread

They're not connecting the dots

Its not in my head

The people are buying something fake

Wake before its too late

Before the crowds screaming (off with their heads!)

Times running short

Til I can say no more

As we're driven under

As the equityrians settle the score

Chorus

Placate my mind

Through sickness and for health

Hear my empty wish echo from the well

Continue on the fight, I'd rather do it myself

Placate my mind

Through sickness and for health

Hear my empty wish echo from the well

Continue on the fight, I'd rather do it myself

Placate my mind

Through sickness and for health

Hear my empty wish echo from the well

Continue on the fight, I'd rather do it myself

Placate my mind

Through sickness and for health

Hear my empty wish echo from the well

Continue on the fight, I'd rather do it myself

Verse 2

Yeah

Do you hear me now?

Through the ruckus of the crowd

I'm screaming it loud and proud

As I try to educate from the mound

Microphone screaming as I shout it out

The parasites are rising

They curdle the milk

They're taking power and breaking all that's real

Is anyone listening? Can anyone hear me?

Or is there only silence to what I decree?

Verse 3

The breaching of the mind

With cameras in the light

Uploading it all to some seedy website

Is it all for sickness? Its not about pride

As I broadcast my truth to the bread lines

Hungry is the parasite that continues to feed

On the very things that make us free

I'm trying to tell you but you're not listening!

I guess I'll settle back while the fire spreads across the scene

Its not resignation, dont mistake my weary

Double buckshot, concealed carry

I know it's scary

Taking a little personal responsibility

But its a small price to pay for individual liberty

[Chorus

Placate my mind

Through sickness and for health

Hear my empty wish echo from the well

Continue on the fight, I'd rather do it myself

Placate my mind

Through sickness and for health

Hear my empty wish echo from the well

Continue on the fight, I'd rather do it myself