Hoods On Peregrine — текст песни (Thrice)

the blue light spills like oceans
we smile and let it in
it cures us of our questions
like hoods on peregrine

knowledge locked in a tower
barons will hold the key
but if knowledge is power,
know this is tyranny
all we`re asking for is what`s ours

you think they`re selling you truth,
truth is, they`re selling you out
truth is, they`re selling you out

the black ink fuels our notions
that all the facts are in
it cures us of our questions
like hoods on peregrine

knowledge locked in a tower
barons will hold the key
but if knowledge is power,
know this is tyranny

all we`re asking for is what`s ours

you think they`re selling you truth
but they`re just selling you
and if we keep buying in
the line between lies and truth
will wear paper thin,
paper thin

you think they`re selling you truth,
the truth is, they`re selling you out