The Deaf Policemen Lyrics

Place, this is where

The giants roam, and their horses stand so tall

And their fists engaged

And fingers bent back to the palm, except one



You ain't seen nothing yet



And all my judges burn, from their gunshot eyes

A direct line that travels at the speed of light

Into my heart, into my mind

I read between the lions

The forest grows from their eyes



I was not placed upon the grass

Of this ever fading earth

For a standing ovation, and its romance

I was placed for the warning, so heed the warning



And they cannot look away

For if they do

And cross paths with a wall

That reflects all it sees

And it shows the truth

Shows the fake

Shows the past

Show all of the mistakes

And it shows everything

That they refuse to see



Because if there's blood on the roots

Then there's blood on the branches