At The Drive-in - Quarantined lyrics

Autonomous machete for hands Warden and judge hide behind masks Wet raindrop lull Small rationing Exhumed the rhetoric of Break the weak in single file Sanction this outbreak- a virus conspires Push becomes shove, days become months I seem to have forgotten the warmth of the sun Feeding frenzy, it's contagious Have trigger, will travel Single sparks are spectral fires Shackled the grapple and the sentinels found Binoculars watch cardboard towns Strung up in webs the net was flung Over the auditorium Slave trade the weak, no call to arms Sanction this outbreak; a virus conspires Push becomes shove, days become months And I seem to have forgotten the warmth of the sun A single spark can start a spectral fire Have trigger, will travel