Guillotine - Feeder

So much confusion as the serpent takes a hold

Is this an illusion or magic that unfolds

As we lie together staring at the moon

Illuminated silence the still of night consumes

Love on trial, it’s been messing with my head

In denial wait for what the jury says

So much violence in this twisted town

One hand in the fire the other reaching out

Are we so different, our hearts, bodies and bones

So much resistance rebellion bleeds out

Love on trial, it’s been messing with my head

In denial wait for what the jury says

Love on trial, so much left unsaid

In denial the guillotine above my head

Here we are again thinking about the world (the world)

What our children will be left what we have learnt

Here we are afraid the point of no return

If we only take a step back (step back)

Reverse

(Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh)

Love on trial, it’s been messing with my head

In denial the guillotine above my head

Love on trial, so much left unsaid