[feat. Rob Barrett from Cannibal Corpse]
They're getting all in your face, coming down right at you from a higher place
You're at a loss for words from the craziest sh** that you ever heard
So take a back seat quick, lay low, play dead, or face sick
Pray that nobody bites, so play nice or else they just might
The phoenix rises cause you kicked up the dust
Now there's no surprises and no one to trust
It's an inquisition, so think of the cost, the thought cremation, and the total loss, while they burn our souls on the cross
Got to get to the truth
Yeah, the whole truth
Nothing but the f**ing truth
That's if we're to survive the inquisition of modern times
In the words of the rich, "gotta save the palace and burn the witch."
The false prophets await to render judgment for the church and state
The phoenix rises from the ashes of us
A modern maverick of utter disgust
It's an inquisition and all faith is lost through blind ambition, just think of the cost as they burn our souls on the cross
Phoenix Rising