Scared, a discraceful race
They’re buying out your soul
Mar, the diplomat of sin
In the medias control
Reject, refuse to obey
Become another casualty
Share and parade your filth
For all our eyes to see
It’ll break you down
And cause more sorrow
Another way, to entertain
All the wretchedness inside of you
I will not bow
Nor cower
I will not bow, not now, not ever
Rebellion
Uprising
Time for a change
Your comfort
Short lived now
Revolutionise
In desperation you attack the weakest
And like a child accept no blame
I’ve always seen you as a futile insect
How will you stand when you see god’s face?
Deny, the splendour of man
The keepers of deceit
We all, helped design this hell
And walk on blistered feet
Raging, without mercy
The fight to rule your mind
Burn, through the ashes of time
They’re the blind leading the blind
It’ll break you down
And cause more sorrow
Another way, to entertain
All the wretchedness inside of you
I will not bow
Nor cower
I will not bow, not now, not ever
Rebellion
Uprising
Time for a change
Your comfort
Short lived now
Revolutionise
In desperation you attack the weakest
And like a child accept no blame
I’ve always seen you as a futile insect
How will you stand when you see god’s face?
I will not bow
Not now
Not ever
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