Here I stand in the house of contempt
Hungry wall stained with years or resent
Each step stretches empty words
I’ll shake your world just to make myself heard
‘Cos I know, your every move ahead
I can see, through your little games
I’m here to watch your system collapse
‘Cos you made me into what I am
As the many conspire against the weak
Wrong the rights and the walls begin to leak
A hostile threat, just by my existence
Steal from the hungry just to further your affluence
Hate me, because that’s what you do
And I’ll use your rules against you
I’m here to burn your hierarchy down
‘Cos you’re my subordinate now
All change and disarray
Never wanted to be this way
Cross the I’s and dot the T’s
Can’t turn the screws so let me
Publisher: Tempest Eye Music (www.tempesteye.com)
Copyright 2006 Tempest Eye Records
Copyright 2006
The Masked Musician / Tempest Eye Records