Burning Maze - Born Low

Clouded in anger, left out by the cold

The old frustrations come swelling back

Hateful and bold

Deceiver

Conditioned to survive

Believer, corroded, the next in line

Days running shorter

Still stuck in the haze

Delusions paint no path to walk

We are locked down in this burning maze

Suffer the silence, measure the loss

The smoking gun, bang like a drum

The chapters closed, cover the cost

Deceiver

Conditioned to survive

Believer, corroded, the next in line

Days running shorter, still stuck in the haze

Delusions paint no path to walk

We are locked down in this burning maze but

I won’t catch a fade on my name

I’m digging my way out

And if a hole remains, where I stand in the dirt

You can fill it with your bullshit clout

You feel the fade from the inside out

There’s no passing in the slow ride lane

Far too long, feel it building slow

Check the tape, can’t relate, what you think you know