SkullCap - Summer Rose Of The Civil Lynch lyrics

Impale it then disable the surveillance But that entails our failure will result in being jailed Once hailed as the hero, now a worn and used punching bag Bending the fabric of time and space when I finish a sentence Irking the rationale of your murking pals The zen prodigy has entered the room Grasping the range of my attacks with melee tactics Unleash my wrath til I collapse in the back of a car and pa** out Wake up in a new city and wonder what it's all about Let's start over here and keep it simple People like my rhyming so I'll keep it clean Conflict after conflict, all fallen iconoclasts No surprise to the concerned, those tuning in are astonished last Laughter is a myth, fairy tale for those living in bliss Willfully choosing to dismiss problems in ignorance They swear that's all I talk about, but I'm just tryna fill the gap A lot of people didn't show to demand the return of liberty sapped Epitomes of why continuum shift never sheds a different ending Born gifted to mend torn instances of talks we are suspending Like strange fruit Like strange fruit We say the hangings are a civil lynch A marionette's simple trick, a criminal cinch That's some symbolism for what happens with no petition Skip the investigation if nobody bothers to listen Truthful information is useless without acceptance Lies can manifest just as easy with calming presence Presence and presents have gone from h*monym to synonym Because of pointless distance we make important business Lift up the crestfallen, the best of us have been calling For proper synopsis of who invest in tale talling Play victim when it's uncovered that their victimizing spreads Dead the faulty ideology so we can move forward Revenge is now a trend and all the energy we spend Instead of bettering ourselves, we pick up shields and swords Running away with their tails between their legs Cowardice empowers me to scour until I encounter Their method of evasion used to win the race Concluding that the apples in the garden of eden taste Like strange fruit Like strange fruit We say the hangings are a civil lynch A marionette's simple trick, a criminal cinch That summer night holding long and long, din long Now waiting on that summer rose, and breathe, and breathe x2