Rising from the ashes of a decimated legacy,
We'll never be, couldn't be, what you wanted us to be.
Tried and tested, disrespected, always underestimated,
Cast aside, well fuck your pride piss on your graves and where you fucking died.

Ripping through the womb of a lethargic, bloated, dying mother,
Left to fester, no placenta, born a bastard and dissenter.
Forced to watch as lesser brothers gained the favour of foul mother,
Our wings were tore before we had the chance to prove that we could soar.