URIZEN lyrics : "Boxmakers"
for broken men with bills to pay,
enslaved by debt they've grown
from hope... now lost.
They sky is turning grey
obscuring dreams we used to chase,
and freedom feels so very far away.
...so far away.
We are Boxmakers conforming time.
We make the things we need but can't afford to buy.
We are supplier.
We are demand.
We feed the mouth resolving strength to bite the hand.
And we are Boxmen
Purgatorial,
complacency is all we know.
To fight the desperate primal voice inside
we will abide (or die).
We are Boxmakers conforming time.
We make the things we need but can't afford to buy.
We are supplier.
We are demand.
We feed the mouth resolving strength to bite the hand.
We are Boxmakers conforming time.
We make the things we need but can't afford to buy.
We are supplier.
We are demand.
We feed the hope
reserving strength
that given time
this plight will end
and we'll dream again!
And I am a Boxman...
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