Hevein

What you know has never been questioned.
You sit upon your throne, emptiness surrounded.
Theres something in the air, electrifying.
Up rise, revolt and scorn. Break Out the Hammers!
Ive made my choice you make yours.
This weapon has got a voice.
Dont fence me in your walls are paper-thin.
Your walls are paper.
Falling like dominos, your back is broken.
On my trophy wall, your skulls are token.
The hunt is on, lets get ready to rumble.
Ive made my choice you make yours.
This weapon has got a voice.
Dont fence me in your walls are paper-thin.
Your walls are paper.
I see.. you breaking out of life.
Youve stepped into the light
Your thoughts are clear tonight!
[ Break Out The Hammers Lyrics ]