Hymns And Crippled Anthems - The Red Chord

They’ll lie and wait for when it all goes down the drain

Kill off the elders

We’re building superstars

Dead to your rights looking in

All of those throats liberally slit

Can’t get that hymn from your head

So do you believe this?

They’ll be nowhere to run but into…

The ground will meet us with crushing passion

Provokes the action to put it back together

So do you believe this?

No one to trust but your own (opinions)

Gives inspiration and waits for no man

Destroys all reason and waits for no man

Provokes the action

(The) cost of dedication and the blood and sweat you’ll give

Just be forever thankful to the family that you live

Treating (the) lives of people like trials

When you’re the eyes of conservative minds life gets real disappointing

There’s no discretion

And (all) these hymns and crippled anthems offer little consolation

We’ll do it live

Hymns and crippled anthems on the lips of every town

Learn to make an entrance and burn it to the ground

Hymns and crippled anthems in the hearts of every town

Learn to make an entrance and burn it to the ground