Calling all heathens to the fire

Our only hope is built from the ashes below

Our leaders won't save us

Your queen is dead



Just my luck, it's never been enough

There's only black clouds when I look up

It'll take thirteen nails to hang me from this cross

Trade labour cocaine, blood in the sink

Wash it down and forget what you've seen

Punch drunk in a world of knives

Unscathed to the naked eye

I'd chase the sun over the horizon

If you believed the light would guide us

Towards the fight but away from the sirens

All I need is the air inside my lungs

So hold your head up high



Revolt, this is revolting, revolt, this is revolting

I'll let the state of the world speak for itself

Malignent rituals of apathy

You have the guts to point the finger at me

I don't care what they say

I am your eulogy in this state of reconing

I'd chase the sun over the horizon

If you believed the light would guide us

Towards the fight but away from the sirens

All I need is the air inside my lungs

You want the bad news

We're still waiting for the greater good

I'll let the state of the world speak for itself



Don't try to convince me

That you're speaking for the rank and the file

While we stand and you hide

We'll be heard for miles

Speaking with the voice of a giant

No borders or sides

No evidence of a trial

There's no escape from their lies

It's just a crooked alliance

Where the wrong lead the right

If we're strong we'll survive

And realize that we will never

Step forward if we're standing in line

We'll never step forward if we're standing in line

So hold your head up high



Revolt, this is revolting, revolt, this is revolting

I'll let the state of the world speak for itself