I'm fighting these feelings
I'm biting these demons
I'm down on my knees but it sickens me
Crawling through weakening damp
Drenched in our arcane dismay
You're seen by us
Reaching and falling
Condemned by your recusant ways
Pull Pull
Crawl (get on your knees)
Fall (get back In line)
Take the strain, never question the pain
Do what I say
Stand your ground
Stand your ground
Stand your ground
Our individual acts considered to be infidelity
Now strays from the meter
Who can't find their way
Stand a dissident without the dissonance of spiteful shame
We will not work to your Deadlines
Deadlines
I'm fighting these feelings, I'm biting these demons
Our individual acts considered to be infidelity
Stand your ground
Stand your ground