Rise, Rise!

The weak have already inherited the Earth
Sitting upon a golden throne of deceit
Sever the head of the traitorous pigs
Deceit is the weapon to control the sheep

Greed, Power
Dominance
Indifferent, altered
Cowards

The fires will start the collapse
Leaving behind a world of decay
The fires will erase this blight
Leaving this world in a dying night
Inheriting their failure
We will not obey
Taking their power
Restoring what's ours

Glutinous corruption bleeding our dreams dry
Inviolate
Festering malevolence inciting the final death throes
This is my fucking nightmare
Twisted perversions of the truth
jackals disguised as sheep, infecting my fucking nightmares

Sadistic perversions of so few cowing so many
Forsaken
Enslaved corpses walk the streets fulfilling prophecy

The weak will not inherit the Earth
Deposed from their throne of deceit
The severed heads exposed and weak
We ascend, no longer as sheep

Burn it down
Let the fucking world destroy itself
Burn it down
Heads change but they're all the same.

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