Fire of the Stampede

This heart is no heart
This mind is no mind
These hands are tied
These eyes are blind
With no desire
And no special needs
There’s only the fire
Only the fire
Of th the stampede
We can’t fail
We can’t fall
We can’t feel anything at all
I hear it in the streets
Never thought I’d see it in myself
I’ve worked to stay clean
Scrubbed to wash off your filth
But the rampage boils
In my blood, in my breed
I live and breathe
Only
For the fire of the stampede
We can’t fail
We can’t fall
We can’t feel anything at all
It doesn’t know the difference
Between flowers and weed
Everything burns equal
In the fire
Of the stampede
The sun is the moon and the moon is the sun
You’ve got the bullet and I’ve got the gun
The sun is the moon and the moon is the sun
You’ve got the bullet and I’ve got the gun
There’s no exit
You’re lost in the rain
I’m dropping away
Get out of the way
You’ll only break and bleed
You don’t stand a chance
Against the fire
Of the stampede
We can’t fail
We can’t fall
We can’t feel anything at all
We can’t fail
We can’t fall
We can’t feel anything at all