Volumes
Two-One
We make our luck against faulty lines
This stronghold we have built, and so you wanna be disconnected?
Rise the fuck up and see what happens
This is an epidemic, one that will not be stopped
Won't breakdown after, after their heads peak over the hill
Will you put down your weapon? Shelter is coming nowhere
A sky so red and purple, inflammation
Never look past this treason. I am the reason you're still breathing
I picked up his gun, this previous slayed body to bury thousands more
No waste of lead in my magazine
Now-a-days I'm finding more than treason
'Til death, oh pulverizer, you will clean this mess
You pompous fool sitting upon your throne
Infestation to send you home, so you wanna be disconnected?
Rise the fuck up and see what happens
This is an epidemic, one that cannot be stopped
So you wanna be disconnected?
Rise the fuck up and see what happens
This is an epidemic, one that cannot be stopped