Lyrics

Reign Dance

It's fraud for our labor
Yet we sleep and trust away
Who makes the bullet and the bandage?
Who doesn't recognize the law?

Army of the operant craves obedient slaves
shaping everything we know
They're running up the zeros, zeros, zeros
It's on you

It's flawed to enslave us
right from our veins to vintage wine
wars, revolving doors force the binds
numbing minds, it's by design

Army of the operant craves obedient slaves
shaping everything we know
They're running up the zeros, zeros, zeros
It's on you

So run the race
in an aimless graze
to seed the fall to your knees
not on your knees?
Or my knees!

Army of the operant slaves
come out of your graves
claiming everything of ours
this time is ours
this time is ours
this time is ours
It's ours.