Shedding thin constraints known as humanity lacking words for what now stalks the streets When all conventions, and rules are purged Virus of man, will soon disperse
Who longs to tread where demons dare It's one taste of blood, you smell it everywhere
A pack of wolves howl at the unknown mouths sown shut, their hunger just grows with strength in numbers, follow the blind rage in their heads, never subsides
Who longs to tread where demons dare It's one taste of blood, you smell it everywhere
So we march to this beat With a broken freedom bell under our feet
Yeah we march to this beat While we're ringing in this state of anarchy
Red carpet made of broken glass and broken man See yourself reflected with a cinder block in hand!
Without restraints our own purpose seems lost Without consequences there no longer 's a cost
Shedding thin constraints known as humanity Have we all the same urges beneath!?
Staring in the face of opportunity
Shedding thin constraints known as humanity We all march to the same broken beat!
We all long to tread where demons dare It's one taste of blood, you'll smell it everywhere
So we march to this beat With a broken freedom bell under our feet
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