I wont bow down, to a hypocrite, a hound
A feminist to rule the world on unequal grounds
Your cry and cry for the wolf
I try and try to stay put
But when it comes down to life
Your wont rain on my parade
Distinction of the sun
One god to rule every soul
The headlines have been made
It's six feet under news
Sensitive little whore what have you found
Stick your nose in the dirt sniff around
Handpicked in a crowd of exiles
Eradicated sounds
The hypocrite and the hound
Im going to need to see the light
Inside the hollow tree
Before i listen to you
And all your hollow needs
Everybody everybody
Anybody anybody
Find a body find a body
And we'll march
To the cemetery of hounds and hypocrites
For the fear of ones rights
Will induce power of might
We'll leave no stone unturned
Until the crow flies through the night
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