Severed heads cannot shake in doubt or opposition
Revered heads will not take a bow or nod an affirmation
You are not the victim
It's just your astigmatism
It's harder to face these things alone
But I'll find a way to carry on
Different name, different face different territory
Still the same just a different way for me to tell my story
My death will be glorious
Then I will rise victorious
It's harder to face these things alone
But I'll find a way to carry on
No more compromise with everything out of the way
Everything off the sides
No spares from against the blade
No more compromise with everything out of the way
Everything off the sides
No spares
I just wanna cut it all off and start over from scratch
Pull the weeds
Trim the fat
Cut the leash
Kill the rats
It's harder to face these things alone
But I'll find a way to carry on