Single Available on Spotify and iTunes : January 1, 2023 https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/defythetyrant/cauterize Lyrics- Cauterized; it won’t stop the smoke from bleeding All in mind, it’s the fire that feeds the phoenix It’s like a dragon that won’t stop breathing, An open mind without Jesus speaking That fallen Angel just won’t stop singing Blowin’ smoke to set me on fire Set me of fire I feel it burning me like blue inside a flame I feel it turning me light red, a shade of rage You’ll never see me as the man I’m meant to be You Cauterize the wound, and keep on cutting me If it’s all the same, I’ll swallow smoke to choke on the blame Exonerate; genuflect to pray it away It’s like a riddle to twist the meaning It’s wearing wool to count sheep while sleeping That fallen Angel just won’t stop singing Blowing smoke to set me on fire Set me on fire I feel it burning me like blue inside a flame I feel it turning me light red, a shade of rage You’ll never see me as the man I’m meant to be You Cauterize the wound, and keep on cutting me I feel it turning me I feel it burnin me I feel it turning me I feel it burning me ALIVE! Alive! Alive! Alive!!! Set me on Fire I feel it burning me like blue inside a flame I feel it turning me light red, a shade of rage You’ll never see me as the man I’m meant to be You Cauterize the wound, and keep on cutting me

Lyric Video for Defy the Tyrants First Release through Pavement Entertainment. Merch : defythetyrant.square.site www.defythetyrant.net www.facebook.com/defythetyrant www.instagram.com/defy_the_tyrant www.twitter.com/defythetyrantfl Lyrics: We’re walking a rope that is starting to fray- Trade tensile for stencil to copy-cat blame- It’s wrapping the throat- It’s chocking my “sleeve”- If my Adam’s apple was riper than Eve- {Tight as a Rope... we start to choke} When we fell off this tight rope, it got wrapped around the throat... so tight that we could choke. Tight as a rope and we’re starting to choke- And we wrap it again and around on the throat- Caught in a fray, in an affray – We tried it again, but we fell on our face- Tight as a rope and we’re starting to choke- And we wrap it again and around on the throat- Zero weaves eight in my xeriscape- Thirteen wraps in a rope- Thirteen years it will hang-