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