You can't silence the mouth of violence.nHe speaks to everyone, temptations of the tongue.nHis clandestine promise that he claims is progress,nComes if we give it up, but if we give in then...nnHis knife born will come in the dark.nAnd his knife born won't hold back my spark... no.nnIt's my home, it's my home damn it.nIt's my home, it's my home damn it.nAnd I won't, give up and let you have it.nIt's my home; it's my home yeah.nnAchievements in science for conquests of violencenDon't try to be discrete, and mimic historynAs quiet as a church mouse, he slips into our housenHe wants to take us,nHe wants to take us down!nnThis bomb's born from science.nThis bomb's born for violence.