Dead Air Lyrics

Wolves claim the right to splice sheep
Haunt you and disembody you
There's no one to blame when trees speak names
Granted no ears

Crippled left and broken
In mud, blood and silence
Sheep claim the right
To shear wolves

There's no way to hear their screams
No way to save their hearts
There's a soul behind those eyes

Dystopia behind bars
Praise this majesty
Abide his will for he
Aims to silence all creation

There's no way to hear their screams
No way to save their hearts
There's a soul behind those eyes