White smoke in the air, they choke and panic We breathe it in, that's automatic

Luck's just fear wrapped up in static We build the flame, white rabbit

We fear the smoke, we create the flame We call it luck, we call it habit

They fear the smoke like it tells their sins We don't hide from what begins

They hide from the spark, we crave the glow Borrowed heat from the fires below

Bleed like sheep in a stage parade We left the cave unafraid

Truth burns bright where the falsehood thickens We feed the blaze while the safe crowd quickens

We light the match, they run to extinguish it Still beg for warmth from the ones who lit

You fear the smoke, we create the flame You call it luck, we call it habit

They fear the smoke like it tells their sins We don't hide from what begins

They won't walk, the dogs will burn They circle us, they'll never learn

We're not the herd, we broke the key We saw the truth, they died asleep

The cave was safe, the fire light They saw the walk, we saw our sight

They fear the light, we chase the spark We call their name, inside the dark

Say it twice, superstition Say it loud, demolition

Smoke can't scare the ones who lit it Truth don't beg, we just admit it

You fear the smoke, we create the flame You call it luck, we call it habit

They fear the smoke like it tells their sins We don't hide from what begins

We don't flee, we face the static

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