Cannibals Songtext
von I, Omega

Watch martyrs fall and destroy our trust
These black photos are living to rust
While the meek are incinerated
We sing their praise, our final hymn to value
And the backroom cowards, oh you′ll be devoured
Don't you dare deviate
You had the nerve to spark the flame
Extinguishing it before the masses could tell the difference
You had the nerve to spark the flame
Did you ever think that their arrogance would overcome
You brandish golden smiles
While you turn your consorts to disgrace
While we caress our deaths
Swooping our boys back on the floor
You facilitate even though our principles are dead
And in our mind′s grave we keep their praise
A broken neck we hold our heads
I want the world to taste it
If only for a second To condemn you at the top of my lungs
Your serendip in question
We are the rods to make you stray
The walls we built hold back your praise
What good is blood when the payments aren't paid
When the passion has lost it's worth and the cravings are uncased
You had the nerve to spark the flame
Extinguishing it before the masses could tell the difference
You had the nerve to spark the flame
Did you ever think that their arrogance would overcome
This is a cattle call
For every honest who dares
Don′t conform to their confirmation
Be overtly with your thoughts
I will lay down for a broken heart
And I′ll sing for a broken jaw
Your alibis haven't been acquired
To make and save us all