Mind Protected
Finding sanction in my mind
with the music I owe my life
Protecting all outside
to keep safe the sanity of the inside
Cracks may show
but never once broken
It’s the sounds that keeps mending the wall
damaged by the universe drowning it down
CHORUS:
The guitars stringing
the drums beating
the vocals singing
the effects zoning
and the mind protected, no longer the prey
As the hammering quickens
the beat starts increasing
The breathing becomes heating
as the music starts protecting
Like a army protecting its king
ants who die for their queen
A soldier who falls on his sword
all with the intention of one
CHORUS
Giving eyes to the blind
The lost a sign
Hope to the desperate
and gold for them to find
Clap, clap go the hands
stamp, stamp go the feet
Shake, shake go the hips
to the music of the night
The music of the night
The sanction
it’s protection
it’s home sweet home
it’s the haven
never taken or shaken
So always clap, clap go the hands
stamp, stamp go the feet
Shake, shake go the hips
to the music of the night
The music of the night
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