In their eyes,
War is peace,
Freedom is slavery,
Inplant ideas that doom us all,
Cut the tongues of the ones who refuse to fall,
Trapped inside a code of silence,
Voices are the knives that kill this virus,
We are the force that breaks the cycle,
We are the counterweight, We are the rival,
We are the rival,
They will take hold of the weak,
There’s no escape,
For the ones that comply,
Only cowards run and hide,
But I would rather fucking die,
Then turn my back on my beliefs,
I won’t give in to control,
I will die on my feet,
I can see, Past the lies, the fucking charade before my eyes,
I stray from the path, With a clear mind,
Alestorm return with another batch of rollicking pirate metal. Swinging, sawing keys, “yo-ho-ho” sing-along choruses, and riffs for days. Bandcamp New & Notable May 29, 2017