Total Control

Ways of the old guard don't have an answer
Carve a new path take total control
Thoughts of the father don't have an answer
The systems that keep you are losing their hold

Burn that bridge
Sever your culture and
Burn it down

Ways of the old guard don't have an answer
Carve a new path take total control
Thoughts of the father don't have an answer
The structures that bleed you beginning to fold

Burn that bridge
Sever your culture and
Burn it down

Desperate times call for violent measures
No condition, no remorse

Murder your king



Credits
Writer(s): Flesh Creep
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