Are you aware? Do you care?
Are you scared of experience?
Are you guilt ridden?
Are you ashamed
To be wild and untamed?
Are you in hearing range
Of the tuning so strange?
I can soon change
Your hate to love
You'll find it sends you reeling
Disprove your feelings
You gotta learn to earn
Respect or crawl
As the standing accused
Plan to take a refuse
We will pen them
'The Axe of Men'
You'll find it helps you
It dwells within you
They'll never try
To fry you alive again
Who do you think you are?
Are you forgiving
For the fast living?
Are you hip to the flip
Side of censorship?
Do you bring truth
Swear by God's truth
Everything but the proof?
Are you aware? Do you care?
Are you scared of experience
Are you that? Are you this?
Are you prejudiced?
So if I ever see
You getting clever with me
We'll never relax the axe of men
Then you'll be drained
Of your training
Through with explaining
Surrendering again
Who do you think you are?
Axe the play act, yeah
Axe the quacks
It's only baloney
It's only baloney

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