Irrational Anthem Lyrics

You beat me to it

Beat me to it

I can't fight through it

Can't fight through it at all

I fell into the ground again

It hurts but not that bad

Ripped a hole into my hand again

The blood washed off with sand

March within your ranks again

And give me all of your truths

Pull a branch straight off the tree and beat the shit out of your youth

I can see your zealotry

I can smell your remedy

Now I fear your ecstasy

Here we go now we're cooking with glass

It's breaking off every wall

Melts into one effigy of vices I can't recall

I can see your zealotry

I can smell your remedy

Now I fear your sanity

And I know you proved me wrong

You beat me to it

Beat me to it

I can't fight through it

Can't fight through it at all

At all

At all

What's the good in believing what's best

Will always turn out the worst

Light yourself and your house on fire

Won't prove you had any curse

I can see your zealotry

I can smell your remedy

Now I fear your sanity

And I know that you proved me wrong

You beat me to it

Beat me to it

I can't fight through it

Can't fight through it at all

At all

At all

And I wish you suffered consequences

What's the good in believing what's best

Will always turn out the worst

Light house and yourself on fire

Won't prove you had any curse

Did a fucking witch or a mummy ever catch you breaking any rules

Or did you just lose sight of anything

That doesn't scream that it's cruel

You beat me to it

Beat me to it

I can't fight through it

Can't fight through it at all

At all

At all

You beat me to it

Beat me to it

I can't fight through it

Can't fight through it at all

At all

At all

And I wish you suffered consequences