Lyrics:

Rebellion, oh, cheap thrills and vacant youth
Carry out your own will, shovel deep and bury truth
Social stain, punk wreck, mother's own defect
Sing that song you know so well, sing it one foot in Hell
Eyes wide black, turn your back
Oh, how the foolish will see how every man, he does bleed

The vultures circle, halo of the dead
Another vicious cycle, swallow what you're fed
And now the vultures circle, halo of the dead
Another vicious cycle, be true to your dissent

Somehow feel, feel as though you could
Somehow, in all your petty suffering
(Suffering)
Burn this down

Rejection of weak trends and fake hate
This is what you're fighting for, some fool's mistake
I will devour you, I'll overpower you
Rise from the ashes, screaming, 'Eternity'

The vultures circle, halo of the dead
Another vicious cycle, swallow what you're fed
And now the vultures circle, halo of the dead
Another vicious cycle, be true to your dissent

Somehow feel, feel as though you could
Somehow, in all your petty suffering
(Suffering)

Go

Ignite upon these words and breathe defeat
Your shallow deeds make Hell for wood and stone, flesh and bone, this alone

Somehow feel, feel as though you could
Somehow, in all your petty suffering
(Suffering)
Burn this down, burn this down, burn this down, burn this down