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