Old Ways Lyrics & Chords By Augurs

The old ways..
have paved the crooked paths we take...
Now your ways, Enslave, build walls, weave chains...
still today forced to our knees therefore condemned like a Disease...
Bred with contempt your ways Enslave...
Build our walls, weave our chains, I play the Slave, I wear my chains...
We're all Enslaved so know your Chains...