Capricia - Survive

Never leave the den
Never locked again
Never try to stall
But it's all too late, thanks to that call
Fear is not for us
They will never see, never be
Never before I was the dark
Never feared myself and
Now I stand before my trial

Never leave the lane, never show your pain
Never share your problems and again
Never leave the lane, never show your pain
Never show the toil

I will never fall and
By skill I will survive

When the enemy attacks you must stay controlled and calm
and just look them in the eye, show no fear or else you die
Bullets in the barrel hand is steady on the stick.
I'm the boogieman, I will never knee, never plea
Never caged again, nothing left to gain

And never, until I die

Never leave the lane, never show your pain
Never share your problems and again
Never leave the lane, never show your pain
Never show the toil

I will fight while I'm alive
But never caged again
Claws and teeth
We can survive

Duck and cover, then recover
Thoughts of training, trust your instincts
One two three, remember duty
Four five six, the trigger clicks

One two three four: Here is my roar (Princes or villagers)
Five six seven eight: This is my fate
One two three four: Cops at the door (Who will survive)
Five six seven eight: I'm no inmate

Once in a cold nights I fought for what I've been told
Those who trained me, they left me
Rage started to get hold
Now I'm just a problem, and now I know they lied
A killer is guilty, once he's not on your side

And doors are kicking, bullets singing
But I'll make sure I survive

Pitchforks and torches, they come in justice's name
I've seen all that justice and how it spreads the blame

Undecided
We are bonded
And if we're busted
I won't be encaged and by god
I will survive

Undecided
We are bonded
And if we're busted
I won't be encaged and by god
I will survive

Listen to me
I will not flee
If I go out and die
This is not our goodbye

Smell of fire all around me
Hard to breath the status dire
Brain is shut what's left are instincts
Red and blue have left the precinct

A wolf and a bird
Have thinned the herd
This morning is red
As we count the dead

The darkness is gone
We survived

Written by:
Arnold Nesis

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