Paroles
Power will piss on the weak
A serpent's order
Twisted horde of creeping scum
Seizing power
They'd sacrifice their eyes be hung
You feel the tension rising
You're about to break
They watch you fight for high ground
And then they raise the stakes
You're living in silent chaos
Yet you fear their sound and face
You close your eyes and fake it
But it won't go away
This war
Is final
Discard
The serpent is shedding its skin
They run their putrid game
They deal the cards
And even in silent calm
You know there's no way to win
You close your eyes and fake it
But it won't go away
But they're here to stay
This war
Final
Discard
Serpent is shedding its skin
You feel the tension rising
You're about to break
They watch you fight for high ground
Then they raise the stakes
This war
Final
Discard
Serpent is shedding its skin
This war
Final
Discard
Serpent is shedding its skin
Serpent is shedding its skin
