Heads Will Roll - Cancer Bats

Sick and tired of all this cryptic

Action burning about to lose it

All mixed words no confrontation

Pray your gods the world is turning

Calling out to all those listening

Bastard cyclops here’s your warning

It’s all too hectic, i can’t hack it

You’re trying to vibe me off the planet

Heads will roll

Is nothing sacred anymore?

Detonation all guns blazing

I’m burning down what you’re fabricating

Hypocrite of the highest order

You’ll pay in dirt for your chaos now

Try to breathe and earn my patience

All is lost and i am faithless

It’s all too hectic, i can’t hack it

You’re trying to vibe me off the planet

Heads will roll

Is nothing sacred anymore?

Heads will roll

Is nothing sacred to you anymore?

I know i must be stronger

I know i must resist

I must be patient

I must rise above

I must destroy

I must unleash the fires of hell

I’ve never hated something more

You are the author of your own misfortune

You’ve signed each letter, you’ve sealed your fate

You are the author of your own tombstone

You’ve dug this chaos, you’ve sealed your fate in dirt