These martyrs seek no adoration No promises of god's salvation They kicked the ladder from beneath their feet They hung the heroes
You've got to watch your back You've got to swallow fear Cover your tracks, or you might disappear
They found the words to speak unspeakable things They struck the air from the chests of kings
These martyrs seek no adoration No promises of god's salvation They kicked the ladder from beneath their feet They hung the heroes
If you were caught between the devil and the deep blue sea Would you run and hide? Or stand for what you believe? Maybe Orwell was right all along They think this spells the end, it's only just begun
These martyrs seek no adoration No promises of god's salvation They kicked the ladder from beneath their feet They hung the heroes
If you find your feet, you can eclipse the sun Swear that you won't forget
Tell the rats to get back in the gutter We'll be watching, we're always watching
You try to stamp them out You'll only fan the flames This is for all the snakes: Fuck you So hold your forked tongues You've got us spitting nails I'm gonna to say it straight Fuck you
If you find your feet, you can eclipse the sun Swear that you won't forget
They think this spells the end, it's only just begun