Zenith

This is a point of contention

A broken system in command

Dismissed, a dominant force ascends

I have tried so hard to fight it

The echoes of what could have been

Hear them cry where they lie

Our wounded left in plain sight

Under the treads of power

Watch as our children cower

I bang my head against the glass

I've never known frustration like this

Push it to the limit

It's time to test the revolution

Fallen kings

Your words were gospel to the uninformed

But we can see through the storm

A test of our resolve

Unite with a fist of defiance

Attention, terminate, disorder

Three tiers of chaos

Let them in

Do we bow at the feet of supremacy?

I refuse, I refuse, I refuse

As we lay the foundations of progress

I raise my fist and march

I raise my fist and march

Come on, I fuck my head straight through the glass

To find my meaning

Fallen kings

Your words were gospel to the uninformed

But we can see through the storm

A test of our resolve

Unite with a fist of defiance

At the root of decay

We fall into the grey

Where the tempest of rebellion gather

Do we dance on the strings of contempt?

Or do we hang by the rope of regret?

A heart of violence with a fist of defiance

My hands around your throat

You'll never breathe again

Never breathe again, never breathe again, never breathe again

My hands around your throat

You'll never breathe again

Never breathe again, never breathe again, never breathe again