Tension For Dissention

Pre tenders to render, dismember if we must

Misguided, benighted, return me to the rust

Hang the hybrid half-breeds high, for all who try to see

It's time to hide, for on we ride, to crush the cowards' creed

Heroes, disposable indeed

Taken by the horns, and broken like a beast

Bleed on, they lead on, from glories long since past

The tension for dissention builds to birth iconoclast

Break through!

As heroes fall, for heroes call, the ashen children of the wake

All that remain lay dying slain the inbred brood of stolen strain

Trivial, tried untrue, as autumn's ashes twice exhumed

Those unearthed to claim the crown, one by one will be struck

Down!

Blood has been shed, bled into one dead sound

We...will...not...break down...we break through

Transcend the trend, it tends to descend

Glass gods relent, we'll break before we bend

Slip not this noose about your neck

Veins choked with soiled works infect

The stagnant carcass that you left

At the gates of ill attempt

And like the beasts beneath your bed

This war within and without end

Will wage its sin and rightly rend its wrath 'til we no more pre-

Tend...to...dissent

Tend...to...descend

Throw down!

Blood has been shed, bled into one dead sound

We...will...we will...

Transcend the trend, it tends to descend

Glass gods relent, we'll break before we bend!!!!!!!!!!