Lyrics So Bound: One of the Herd - Exist

So Bound: One of the Herd

Gold
Imitation’s flattery
Blinds you
Know my purity and be set free
Judge me as my uniform is
Back home, in the trash
Lit that shit on fire I was sick of your
Bullshit
Combat boots and camo pants
Hipster plaid, fashion headphones
All the same intent
So don’t forget to
Sound like that bold archetype
That paved your path
Stray and risk the slap of rejection’s cold wrath
Another clone to bask
In the shadow of something greater
Than you could ever be
Because the game is comprised by rules
Of another’s hand
Here in the crimson wars
So apathetic I’m no longer bleeding
Tonight I’ll hold the sapphire
High above the crowd in red
I’ll test their eyes
And wonder, will the world just pass me by?
Twenty neck-beard test
The strength of steel while I
Cut ore in half with my diamond, redefine
The language in spirit of icon’s minds
Whose rituals I defy