Unorthodox Lyrics

When Everyone thinks the same

Nobody thinks at all

That slaughter house it sings

Them sheep they answer the call

Everyone thinks the same

Nobody thinks at all

What if you're chosen beliefs

Aren't absolute after all

We not enough for you

We not enough for you

Spit shined like cobalt blue

Another name lost in the crowd

When Everyone thinks the same

Nobody thinks at all

That slaughter house it sings

Them sheep they answer the call

Everyone thinks the same

Nobody thinks at all

What if you're chosen beliefs

Aren't absolute after all

Force fed this lifeless formula

Ill bear this torment one more time

Spine shift can't feel my vertebra

Let go of all that's in my mind

Now I'm boarding the windows of this perception

No light to look at my own reflection

Fortune will lie where they see none

Everyone thinks the same

Nobody thinks at all

That slaughter house it sings

Them sheep they answer the call

Everyone thinks the same

Nobody thinks at all

What if you're chosen beliefs

Aren't absolute after all

Denial of my own death

Descending into the depths

Counting what's left as the

Chains of conformity rust in the shore of me

Denial of my own death

Descending into the depths

I'm counting what's left as the

Chains of conformity rust in the shore of me

Chains of conformity rust in the shore

I try to straighten my spine

I try to straighten my spine

I'm tripping over my mind

I'm tripping over my mind

Might be a bit unorthodox

Want different but condemn the shock

Complacent tripping over knots

Standing out can be a paradox

Cut me down like a dealer's dice

Programmed like the preacher's price

Validation deceiver vice

Shivering bare skin on ice

Pour the sands

Too much damage has been done

As the storms swallows the herd

What is normal seems absurd

No, you're not the only one

As the storms swallows the herd

What is normal seems absurd

Normal seems absurd

Everyone thinks the same

Nobody thinks at all

That slaughter house it sings

Them sheep they answer the call

Everyone thinks the same

Nobody thinks at all

That slaughter house it sings

Them sheep they answer the call

Everyone thinks the same

Nobody thinks at all

What if you're chosen beliefs

Aren't absolute after all

We not enough for you

We not enough

We not enough for you