Number of Lyrics in Album : 10
By Protest the Hero, Enemies of Khanate strung on hooks
Like pigs to slaughter, heads
By Protest the Hero, Thus now, he knelt before the ruins
Cold of sweat, heat
By Protest the Hero, Take everything your parents taught you
Throw it to the dogs
It's
By Protest the Hero, Oh God
The sound they must have heard in the distance
A
By Protest the Hero, Split the sky asunder, a noble huntress of the clan
In
By Protest the Hero, As often as always
Evolution comes crawling from the sea
Alive with
By Protest the Hero, Did you come here to kill or did you come
By Protest the Hero, Endowed with the art of casting
Names upon its beings
The humans
By Protest the Hero, Down the street half a block away
In a familiar place
By Protest the Hero, Chews the fat with his creator
Over breakfast in the sunlight
Though