Lyrics have been demolished by senseless stuff
Fake pain and love continue to be appraised
It drowns music which has inner strength
Real music that grabs one by the throat
And doesn't let go until the victim is almost dead

Torture is all that can be thrown at the imposters
Countless have tried to stretch the true origins
They've failed and hailed it

Against the frontline of this failed triumph are the real
Any situation thrown into the pot is stewed wrong
By these savage beasts looking for glory braved by followers
Unlocking keys to the cherished lyrics is their mission

Torture is all that can be thrown at the imposters
Countless have tried to stretch the true origins
They've failed and hailed it