Othersproof - No One Escapes My Land

When the lift doors open on the next floor
Be prepared for fresh air
You'll ascend to real freedom
Even if you take the stairs

Even as I sleep, I keep
A tight grip on my firearm
Even as I kill, I keep
My prey's heartbeats on a tight leash
I know of all the stories about that farm
I make sure to avoid walking across from it
When I have to venture out for the hunt
Whenever I have to step out into the sun
Wherever up on the hill I have to run
I keep away from the groans and the grunts
That farm won't invade my belly

And then they say, the farm, which farm?
It's been empty for the last decade's better part
Why are you still tearing innocents apart?
I say, there are no innocents
If you break through the fence
You must deal with the consequence
And then they say, the farm, which farm?
It's been empty for the last decade's better part
No one escapes my land
No women and no men!
No one escapes my land
No women and no men!
No one escapes my land
No women and no men!
No one escapes my land
No women and no men!

I keep my prey's heartbeats on a tight leash
As I take and carry them towards the pit
Once the stroll is over
I throw them down deep, deep, deep
Making sure they land on their heads, not their feet
I'm their maker, their breaker, I bring them to sleep
I protect them from being otherwise corrupted

Even as I take a pause, I've had to learn to switch
From my smoking hand to my left hand
Even as I gather an intruder from the bottom of a ditch
I still do bother, to try and make them understand
I don't take pleasure from my killing hand
My lack of humanity with them is as God intends
The real evil is on the other side of the fence
It gets under your skin
And turns you into a purveyor of sin

And then they say, the farm, which farm?
It's been empty for the last decade's better part
Why are you still tearing innocents apart?
I say, there are no innocents
If you break through the fence
You must deal with the consequence
And then they say, the farm, which farm?
It's been empty for the last decade's better part
No one escapes my land
No women and no men!
No one escapes my land
No women and no men!
No one escapes my land
No women and no men!

I keep my prey's heartbeats on a tight leash
As I take and carry them towards the pit
Once the stroll is over
I throw them down deep, deep, deep
Making sure they land on their heads, not their feet
I'm their maker, their breaker, I bring them to sleep
I protect them from being otherwise corrupted

Don't bury them just yet
I'm not finished with them!
Don't bury them just yet
I'm not finished with them!
Don't bury them just yet
I'm not finished with them!
Don't bury them just yet
I'm not finished with them!

Written by:
Florent Gambarelli

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