Cut my own flesh out
Hang my hatred high
Suffer for the kindred
Those you'll never find
Allow me to speak before your throne
As those behind you kill the weak
I'll cut your throats and start again
Bleed the snakes and the lies they seek
Would you define you a king?
What would you dare for your throne?
I'm watching you bleed in your crown
You crawl, you scream into your soul
Allow me to speak before your throne
As those behind you kill the weak
I'll cut your throats and start again
Bleed the snakes and the lies they seek
Deep as the blade will go
All of their lies exposed
Focused on nothing of meaning
The rape happens under our nose
Allow me to speak before your throne
As those behind you kill the weak
I'll cut your throats and start again
Bleed the snakes and the lies they seek