"A Sword Of Me" lyrics

The looming threat
Of violence ever present unrelenting
Expected to appease the petulant hordes
Strike at the heavens
To rake at mountains with your spears
Suffer to famish as a means
To nothing less than awe

The course descending fast
A devolving revolution
Understated facts
Leads to an abyss of fear

Where blood is exchanged
As a currency greater than gold
Foundations laid
On ever-shifting sands of discontent
And overwhelmed
With stillborn insurrections

A chief among the abhorred
The rabble of dissentious rogues
Who deserves greatness
Deserves your hate

Beset and belittled
In defence of vulgar wisdom
A path of iron
To strike the anvil of the world
Alliances and rivalries decay as one
Self-condemn to an exile

The course descending fast
A devolving revolution
Understated facts
Leads to an abyss of fear

Withstand the punishment
For absolute solutions
Deposed and banished
By the whim of common curs
Where one would wither
Alone and without intervention
I return with vengeance

A chief among the abhorred
The rabble of dissentious rogues
Who deserves greatness
Deserves your hate

A chief among the abhorred
The rabble of dissentious rogues
Who deserves greatness
Deserves your hate