Rebellion
Oh, cheap thrills and vacant youth
Carry out your own will
Shovel deep and bury truth
Social stain, punk wreck, mother's own defect
Sing that song you know so well
Sing it one foot in hell
Eyes wide black
Turn your back
Oh, how the foolish will see
How every man he does bleed
The vultures circle
Halo of the dead
Another vicious cycle
Swallow what you're fed
And now the vultures circle
Halo of the dead
Another vicious cycle
Be true to your dissent!
Somehow feel as though you could
Somehow, in all your petty suffering (suffering)
(Burn this down)
Rejection... of weak trends and fake hate
This is what you're fighting for, some fool's mistake?
I will devour you, I will overpower you
Rise from the ashes, screaming eternity
The vultures circle
Halo of the dead
Another vicious cycle
Swallow what you're fed
And now the vultures circle
Halo of the dead
Another vicious cycle
Be true to your dissent!
Somehow feel as though you could
Somehow, in all your petty suffering (suffering)
(No)
Ignite upon these words and breathe defeat
Your shallow deeds make hell for wood and stone,
flesh and bone, this alone
Somehow feel as though you could
Somehow, in all your petty suffering (suffering)
(No)
Burn this down!