Outcast
Livin' thousand miles from home
Seeing only strange faces
Not speaking your own tounge to avoid
demonic places
Power can be sour
If you don't know what the rule is
Tell me what the rule is
Tell me what the rule is
I feel lost in the crowd
I'm fading
I'm sick of all their stories
They keep tryin' to get inside my head
No matter how loud
I will never gonna hear their threat
Their words are like fire
They wanna burn me down
I feel like I'm exiled
I am the outcast, so long
I am the outcast
I wish I was home
Would you stomp me too?
Or help me through?
What would you do?
If that was you
I see,
Black eyes, bloody noses
Covered with the white roses
Victims of their anger
Carry burden as a heavy anchor
Nothing less, nothing more to prove
This is what they do
This is what they do
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released March 19, 2025
