It's all..... perspective
When lifes cogs get caught
Humanity's, sold and then bought
Damned to sink, then left to rot
Treating the wound with salt
Know your place, or go insane
Don't get caught, in the race again
Know your place..... (or go insane)
No solace on these gritty streets
Hard to find peace in a city that never sleeps
Dancing on strings, as they laugh in your face
Better know your place
Know your place.....
No solace on these gritty streets
Hard to find peace in a city that never sleeps
Dancing on strings, as they laugh in your face
Better know your fuckin.......... place
The low growl that punctuates the middle of “Darkside” perfectly encapsulates what this band does so well. They make you want to mosh, constantly. HaroldAllnut