Trapjaw - Byzantine

Pulling weeds of doubt and guilt

Clearing the path to clarity

Now my mind is free to think and ponder

No more squandering of time

Man will always try to surrender his free will

I have chosen never to obey

Wolves of the forest awake to a fresh kill

And you will always follow take the bait

I explore the inconceivable

The world is waiting at my door

Vicious tools of mass consumption

A trap we must ignore

Man will always try to surrender his free will

I have chosen never to obey

Wolves of the forest awake to a fresh kill

And you will always follow take the bait

I have put away belief in God

And Hell is now an afterthought

Shed myself from these restraints

And now my path is clear again

You trade the here and now for everlasting lies

Just a barrier to divide those side by side

They seek to define

Man will always try to surrender his free will

I have chosen never to obey

Wolves of the forest awake to a fresh kill

And you will always follow take the bait