Swarm

Oh, what have I become? Something I despise, after all I've done Would you be surprised to find I'm not the man that I was? Would I forgive myself if I were anyone else? Well, what do we have here? A man of rage and fear who's deceived himself With blood stained on my hands My strength is all It is all I have What brute and brawn I've held And strapped to my belt What have I to show? Blessed is the man who stands For the will to last when nothing else can Stand up (stand up) It's all in place And now (and now) It's only just begun Sever the head of the soldier Stand up (stand up) Soon it will be all over Stand up We all believed in the breeze that led us all to hell Fire burns, now it's my turn to burn you to the ground