Heads Will Roll

(album: The Spark That Moves - 2018)

Sick and tired of all this cryptic
Action burning about to lose it
All mixed words no confrontation
Pray your gods the world is turning
Calling out to all those listening
Bastard cyclops here's your warning
It's all too hectic, I can't hack it
You're trying to vibe me off the planet

Heads will roll
Is nothing sacred anymore?

Detonation all guns blazing
I'm burning down what you're fabricating
Hypocrite of the highest order
You'll pay in dirt for your chaos now

Try to breathe and earn my patience
All is lost and I am faithless
It's all too hectic, I can't hack it
You're trying to vibe me off the planet

Heads will roll
Is nothing sacred anymore?
Heads will roll
Is nothing sacred to you anymore?

I know I must be stronger
I know I must resist
I must be patient
I must rise above

I must destroy
I must unleash the fires of hell
I've never hated something more

You are the author of your own misfortune
You've signed each letter, you've sealed your fate
You are the author of your own tombstone
You've dug this chaos, you've sealed your fate in dirt