[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