Out of This Place - Black Light Discipline

Take a deep breath World is on a march

Turn your back my blood is boiling trust me i won’t be joining them Take a deep

breath think about it

Walk away, my fists are burning hear people screaming

I have got to get out of this place

I have never made sense of your ways

D’s for divine, E is for elegy A-T-H we both will face with fear in your eyes

and my head high

For all your life you wanted to leave this place

Atheists, wars and false beliefs

Anything goes as long as it bleeds

Come to me, get together and follow

Ideas and answers you can always borrow

Leaders, fanatics, fundamentalists built-in-answers and worn-out beliefs

In sickness and in hell, all the things that they tell I know you were watching

when their empires fell

Answer that you seek is not the one that I need

I refuse to be a part of your greater plan

I’ve learned by my hands

People with their needs and selfish deeds won’t go away