Lyrics

Rumination is the cure
To the pain of our plight
This fire we will endure
We'll rise into the night

Our denial of servitude
Is survival
Vicissitude

The rebel speaks
Awakened from denial
We will make a stand
They'll know our guile

A fallen angel's grin
Embodiment of bedlam
Carry the flag of sin
We are Pandemonium

Our denial of servitude
Is survival
Vicissitude

Our denial of servitude
Is survival
Vicissitude