Rage and fire and bits of fear
Pretenders that come along
I march to the beat of my own design
No better time to sing this song
So much indecision releases a demon that kills
High speed freezin' blues comin' down like hail
Lost in the fallout, nowhere to go
I see you in there
This hate you breed is lost on me
Surprise how the scene have changed
Why would you throw all your knives at me
If my convictions stay the same
Your leader has followed the path that
Is smothered in black
In your silence, just be patient
More deserving fucks are on their way
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