Crank It Up

There's a reason in the rhyme
And a crime in mind,
And the shadows push your
Fear into overtime
Are you picking up the signs
In between the lines
There's a rumour in the air,
And you'd swear there's nothing there
You're the locked on target in his sights

Criminal, you hear the words,
But you're never listening
Cynical, somewhere your dreams are missing
Deniable, touchdown for a new direction
Save your denial and hold on to the world..

There's death in the silence
And hope in the violence
Somewhere in the metal,
Crank it Up

Take poison in the silence
subliminal Stimulae,
mentally original
Consciously responsive,
to a distant sound
Your threshold of sensation somewhere out of bounds

Where dead men are walking
A saviour is talking
Down deep in the metal,
Crank it Up