Insurrection

Seek the skin that contains the name
Never revealed
Spit the maker
Be the key to change
Be the I in You
Dig in and stroke the seed of that which you fear
Call it your own, leash the bastard
Cradle all the imperfections you know
Watch them take control
Keep the glitch close to your heart
Never let them know the answers
Let this imbalance be your first
Falling through
Explode inwards and contain the fragments within the mile of skin
You will feel the green move within you
You're marked with the strain of the snake
Spit at the maker, it's a fostered lie
This is insurrection
Let this imbalance will be your first
Insurrection
To slay
The blindness
Fall in line
You will conceive the truth to be the one you could never be
And you will push the mask away to take the form of the snake
The breaking of skin will bring the dawn of birth and learning
And you will shed the form they spat upon itself
And you will push away the mask to take the form of the snake
This beautiful green
Will run through your veins to essence of the soul
Essence of the soul
Essence of the soul
Push
Cesserate
Reign
Snake
Essence of your soul
The essence of your soul
Reign
Snake
Essence of your soul
The essence of your soul
Reign
Snake