Course Of Empire - Gear lyrics

Sitting at home in fear Over the humming of gears Gear We're all here Ash to throne Civil wrecking stone, but not at home Planes too high to hear Over the humming of gears Gear We're all here Ash to throne Civil wrecking stone, but not at home Stones are thrown in the stories you've read But then one day you wake up dead The people will sleep through the screaming again The deeper I die, the more I sweat Have you found your narcotic yet? Have you found your narcotic yet?