Burn The Throne

We are ruled by our vices Our urges, devices Because we fear this world Ourselves and our biases We're scared preemptively Without reason or causality This reign of fear must end For the price it dictates We cannot defend Hatred, divide Are things by which We cannot abide We've destroyed the world That we once loved Afraid of ourselves In the names of those above This discrepancy This moral indignity This reign of fear must end For the price it dictates We cannot defend Hatred, divide Are things by which We cannot abide Break the habit Learn from our mistakes Because if history repeats itself The consequences will be grave My blood would have me burned Decades ago That fear should have recessed So long ago How did we end up here? Who wears the crown When we're so Scared of rebellion Scared of resistance Scared of our species And I'm fucking sick of it Scared of itself Like a dog in a mirror All bark, no bite At least be sincere You're scared of your lies Scared of the truth Scared that we all know The real danger is you Fear cannot control the masses When it comes to our freedom