Anarchy

This city has fallen,
This city is ours,
We'll raid the stores,
and obliterate the Angels.

We'll destroy the gates,
corrupt the impossible
taint the cleanly
and disturb the resting.

We'll raise the dead,
to only raise hell
and We'll shake the bed,
We kiss but don't tell.

We'll lead the forgotten
and ditch the remainder
and burn down the buildings
and light up the corpses.
Disestablish the monarchy,
Throw this city to Anarchy.