Chorus:
Accuse the kings, the sons of scum
That left a legacy on man
Testified in catholic pride
And spread by stillborn hands

Show your teeth, choke your feels
Do it what it takes to be a man
Common just serve the norms, serve the hordes
Do as the patriarchy tells

Verse 1:
Their stories go „heaven has a place for male“, I know
If that‘s so, then burn me with the whores
We're all torn from a cultural myth so contradictable
No norms, Refusing gods, refusing roles

Bridge:
In this aired wildernеss of steel and stone I raise up my voice that you may hеar
Before none of your printed idols do I bend in acquiescence, and he who saith „thou shalt“ to me is my mortal foe
No hoary falsehood shall be a truth to me; no stifling dogma shall encramp my pen
I raise up in stern Invasion the standard of the devil

Chorus:
Accuse the kings, the sons of scum
That left a legacy on man
Testified in catholic pride
And spread by stillborn hands
Show your teeth, choke your feels
Do it what it takes to be a man
But I will not serve the norms, nor serve the hordes
Until the patriarchy‘s damned