South (demo) Songtext
von The White Octave

Delayed like a caesarean baby
I′m owned till I split from this shell
Reigned over like minions and pupils
I barely breathe for myself

So where are your engines? Where are your servants?
They've dethroned you with cold stares
And last at least it′s your only invention
But your creation has gone stale


Show me you defuse and I'll break it down with light
You can't sell your own worth back to me
But you tell me your confused and I prove it is a lie
You can′t sell your own worth back to me

Hurray it′s your own Bastille Day
Freedom rings in my ears like the band
Weight transfers quickly from my hands
And the shoulders I lean upon

Show me your confused and I'll prove it is a lie
You can′t sell your prideless self this time
Show me your defused and I'll prove it is a lie
You can′t sell your own worth back to me