Sintax.The.Terrific - The Shining Wire lyrics

[Intro] You might think that you're free But you're closer to the edge of d**h than me [Verse 1: Sintax] The tangible snap of an animal trap Violently convulsing in a panic attack Black rabbit of Inle habit the tat Tearing at the gra** found flat on the back No sound cuz the neck furs matted in fact Tattered and black froth lathering at The corner of his mouth blood splattering grasp For breath asking Frith for d**h to relax Twisted copper wire pulled taut to the ground Round peg stoutly malleted all the way down Metal is cruel and cold not a sound Is seeping from the animal as others draw round Confounded by the trap of man they just stand While their brother returns to the land [Hook] You can't bite the wire through you got to dig it out [Bridge] The house you built is an illusive home A bed of blood and a roof of bones The comfort of your life is a foolish throne The house you built is an illusive home (hraka) [Verse 2: manCHILD] Witch Hare harmed ahead of time Set aside to tightrope the wire got a steady shine Watch with a ready eye aim on a crosshare My warren getting Zorn systematically somewhere Stranger in the field than the hutch where they lay down Somebody setting snares in domesticated playgrounds Happily half hop-stepping and finish facedown Eventually my people getting easily phased out My General is real talk waiting in the copse Believe I'm right beside him cause us, we know battle Don't wanna settle in for any reasonable loss The whole thing is beautiful and sick like oak apples Caught in the brambles of decision it seems Like I'm two inches to the ground and I'm living in dreams And if I sacrifice the good for what I want for myself Then the enemy is wearing our pelts like all's well [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse 3: sintax] This country's like rabbits on the edge of a farm Burroughed in over the hedge under the red of the barn The farmer's k**ed all our preternatural harm Tactically eliminate our sense of alarm We've grown beautiful and strong in his arms Developed high speech and a casual charm Everything we eat is delivered no need To forage in the field and the garden to feed We roam the wood and hills without fear Cause no predatorial elil lives here We think we're wise more clever than magpies But around every corner's a pair of sad eyes Never ask where or why we just lie And swear we love the wire even when our own dies See theres a catch to the deal crow and the beanfield Farmer takes care but in return he steals Some of our children we pretend we don't care Lord Frith sent strange singers to make aware Hated them and made our own stories to share No heroes or chief rabbits of legend to compare Just a shining wire and a roof of bones Who wants to hear of brave deeds when their ashamed of their own