burn downnraze to the groundnguard all that was wantednsuch alluredefiling the poornabuse of all trustnpredeterminationnsought storm from the shelternunjust fabrication the sides alignnfeed mass consumptionnmake good on their promisesnndeceitnthey're knocking at our doornmake haste for time is shortnremember-stand tallnnblessed in the abscence of elegancena sinner's need to controlnglued to the deck in tormentnis it freedom we die for?nunload,take covernwhich one's are we fighting?nno choice it's my lifenmust have no regardnnwe're blessed nin the abscence of elegance