Have you even sealed the deal or are you martyred by
The self righteous mass appeal?
(Inside my mind)
Inside my false dimension I'm
Fine not knowing what is real
And I welcome you home
Turn a blind eye to the burden placed upon the others
But in time the sights will come back again
And we're
Fearing, loathing
Waiting for this
Fearing, loathing
Waiting for this
Thrown in the fire
Thus we choke
Fear the hand
Around your throat
Have you even sealed the deal or are you martyred by
The self righteous mass appeal?
(Inside my mind)
Inside my false dimension I'm
Fine not knowing what is real
And I welcome you home
All along we feel but we don't speak
And feel the tension rising
Self-fulfilled and propagated scene
I fear the tension rising
Thrown in the fire
Thus we choke
Fear the hand
Around your throat
Have you even sealed the deal or are you martyred by
The self righteous mass appeal?
(Inside my mind)
Inside my false dimension I'm
Fine not knowing what is real
And I welcome you home
This New Zealand group have a sweet glaze and an underlying toothiness that would have fit right in on mid-’90s alt-rock radio. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 1, 2019