Held without expression Multitudes lie fixed To the temperament of state Misrule shall be a weapon Transgression of the heart ♪ Lust for no allegiance Casting down tradition And the manacles of kin Misrule shall be a weapon Transgression of the body Misrule shall be a weapon Transgression of the mind ♪ Instruments of an unyielding form Circling in attitudes of coercion Robed in coward's vestiture Engine of a wanton regime Instruments of an unyielding form Circling in attitudes of coercion Robed in coward's vestiture Engine of a wanton regime ♪ Patience cannot be afforded Patience is death Strike while they're vulnerable, inconsonant Preoccupied with the frailty of excuse We'd die rather than witness Enemies burying our loved ones Our loved ones, our loved ones