Trip The Landmine

Lost among the fever
All I can do to keep myself awake
Walls around the center
We’re running out of time
To make these cities move
As the water drips from my brow
I know I am dreaming
I walk around it, I’m only dreaming
Bring it down
Bleed and I burn, walk away
Focusing the lens
Around your faceless abundances
I bleed I bleed I burn this time
I Sink the burden
Raise your fingers
Trip the landmine