Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Echo Vector X
Performer
Erik Nielsen
Background Vocals
James Patrick McDonough
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Nielsen
Songwriter
James Patrick McDonough
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Erik Nielsen
Producer
Lyrics
Under domed, electric skies with eyes that follow
Thoughts breed crimes
Treason's high, the courts are hollow
In demand
Private places to show sorrow
But we can't
Patriots eat shit and swallow
I dream of feelings I can't have
With meanings so lost in the distance
On ceilings, on tables, they listen to me
On the street
Greet the faces without smiles
Take them out
Kill them all with manners mild
They command
But it's up to us to follow
If we can't
They lock us up and lose the file
I dream of feelings I can't have
With meanings so lost in the distance
On ceilings, on tables, they listen to me
We can't get lost in the distance
No way to show our resistance
We can't get lost in the distance
No way to show our resistance
I must make a foreign sound
And say my thoughts out loud
Risk the death that starts to rain down from the clouds
Writer(s): Erik Andrew Nielsen, James Mcdonough
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