NW - Guts Out | Текст песни

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wriggling in the cage
duty-bound
ignored
without voice
broke up
my thoughts in a prison
state is our narrow pound

we are cattle on the lines
herd within tight circle
we try to kick that wall
but was horned
guts out

despair is our faith
hopeless times underneath the foot
is our future