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Oppressed by the tyrants
Either shut the fuck up or join the calamity
Sign away your fucking lives
The path they paved with gold is the road to fucking suicide
Pulled apart in all directions
Drawn and quartered
Follow me in insurrection
Follow me as we take over control
Move
Bite off the hand that feeds
I am the true king
I bow to nothing
I won't fall in line
Become a victim to your code
Either shut the fuck up or join the calamity
Sign away your fucking lives
The path they paved with gold is the road to fucking suicide
Pulled apart in all directions
Drawn and quartered
Follow me in insurrection
Follow me as we take over control
Move
Bite off the hand that feeds
I am the true king
I bow to nothing
I won't fall in line
Become a victim to your code
No I won't
Now say it
True hatred reigns supreme
Wrath
Gut the suit and ties
I won't live a lie
I am the true king
I bow to nothing
I won't fall in line
Become a victim to your code
No I won't
Now say it
I won't live a lie
I am the true king
I bow to nothing
Now say it
True hatred reigns supreme
Wrath
Gut the suit and ties
I won't live a lie
I am the true king
I bow to nothing
I won't fall in line
Become a victim to your code
No I won't
Now say it
I won't live a lie
I am the true king
I bow to nothing
Bow to nothing
It's blood for blood
Ensured all debts will be paid
Rolled around in shards of glass
Uproot your world to dust and ash
Fuck you, you yuppy bitch-made ugly fucking cowards
Hell hath no fury like my wrath-driven power
Gut the suit and ties
Retrieve their fucking heads
Hail, to your new-crowned kings
Hail, true fucking hatred reigns supreme
Glory be to the serpentine sovereign
Money can't buy the devil in me
Hail, to your-new crowned kings
Hail, true fucking hatred reigns supreme
It's blood for blood
Ensured all debts will be paid
Rolled around in shards of glass
Uproot your world to dust and ash
Fuck you, you yuppy bitch-made ugly fucking cowards
Hell hath no fury like my wrath-driven power
Gut the suit and ties
Retrieve their fucking heads
Hail, to your new-crowned kings
Hail, true fucking hatred reigns supreme
Glory be to the serpentine sovereign
Money can't buy the devil in me
Hail, to your-new crowned kings
Hail, true fucking hatred reigns supreme
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