Modern age blasphemy
Stick to your roots but plant your seeds
Obey masculinity
Deny progress to circumvent the change
It's all about the force you feel once the enemy's down
Obliterate the infirmities, this is no proving ground
No servants, you won't bow down to the crown
Become serpents, strike the nest where weakness grows
Drop it
It's all you, no masters to hold you back
This world's a dark place facing your blazing self
You almost make me believe
You almost make me believe
That the lions always seem to win
We're just prey to their instincts
If you are the one to pull the strings
Why can't you cut off your instincts?
Why do you make me believe
The lion always wins?
Fragile egos don't even exist
Why do you make me believe
That the lion always wins?
That the lion always wins
None of you can bear the strain
Of partial exclusion's weight and shame
Outdated values numb the pain
Of past disgrace and agony
So push it forward
No excuses
This ain't a broken heart, these are bruises
Simple creatures turned to abusers
'Cause you're stuck in the past, not the future
If you are the one to pull the strings
Why can't you cut off your instincts?
Why do you make me believe
The lion always wins?
Fragile egos don't even exist
Why do you make me believe
That the lion always wins?
For the sake of us all
Grow the fuck up
You're not a scientist, bitch
We ain't got no time for this shit