Sovereign Through the Pines
by Trap Them
From the album: Darker Handcraft
Track 10 of 12 on Darker Handcraft (2011).
Duration: 1:36
Lyrics for Sovereign Through the Pines
We've seen it from the dawn From a black site So we waited until They'd put them below They'd fuck it all In a sick parking lot Waiting until the soil was grown The earth was dead And the air was cold As we pulled from the lazer, the gun As the load lifted up Load in, get a grip Make it lift in a month I'm sitting inside I'm a big head fry Yes, the devil is up front With me, makes the same disguise Waiting to the center of Of all your gravity No one gets out the same No one gets out the same No one gets out the same Waiting for the new hope Waiting for the new call No one gets out the same