"When hands are caught in my brother's pocket, I'll burn my gods down"

Within this house of do-it-your-selfishness

The lines we're taught to walk don't suit me

Words out of both sides of broken mouths

The only words that stand to rule me

High brass rings and low glass ceilings

Shatter through the expectation

This kingdom thrives on disappointment

Watch your words... complacent (And stay)

The words are cut into their foreheads

There's nothing you can do to take it

The ink is stained upon your body

The fear it sinks inside your soul

We walk a path of re-creation

A feeling you will never know

Reparations for the taking

Four vs all

Kings of body, mind and spirit

Took the crown and now we break it

The freaks will finally have their say

There is nothing you can do to take it

There is nothing you can do to take it

There is nothing you can do to take it

Code Orange is forever

Code Orange forever