Incendiary - Primitive Rage

All we know is steel and stone
We're worked to the death, we're worked to the bone
Spreading ourselves thin, striping ourselves bare
We turn the screws too beat to care
Bottle up with spite, lying dead in the fight
Exposing our skin to parasites
The brain rot of the digital age leave our bodies stuck in a PRIMITIVE RAGE!

Getting ahead by bowing down
And we fuck our heads when we're feeling down
Getting ahead by bowing down
And we fuck our heads when we're feeling down!

The lives of the desperate are loud
Matched by the noise from the screens
Pretending everything's fine, we save our fears for our dreams

Forcing a reckoning, reckoning
Forcing a fucking reckoning!

SET US FREE

LYRICS FROM OTHER ARTISTS