Zenith Songtext
von Bleed From Within
Zenith Songtext
This is a point of contention
A broken system in command
Dismissed
A dominant force was sent
And I′ve tried so hard to fight it
The echoes of what could have been
Hear them cry
Where they lie
A worthy resting place
Right under the treads of power
Or chairs until they cower
I bang my head against the glass
I've never known frustration like this
Pushed 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 tears of chaos
My command
To rebel with defeat or supremacy
Or 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 grave
Where the tempest of rebellion gather
The riches of the streets of contempt
Until we end with a rolling threat
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)
A broken system in command
Dismissed
A dominant force was sent
And I′ve tried so hard to fight it
The echoes of what could have been
Hear them cry
Where they lie
A worthy resting place
Right under the treads of power
Or chairs until they cower
I bang my head against the glass
I've never known frustration like this
Pushed 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 tears of chaos
My command
To rebel with defeat or supremacy
Or 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 grave
Where the tempest of rebellion gather
The riches of the streets of contempt
Until we end with a rolling threat
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)
Writer(s): Steven Jones, Scott Kennedy, Craig John Gowans, David Watson Provan, Alastair Richardson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

