Robespierre Lyrics

I was made to move mountains

Maybe incite a riot

Maybe start a revolution

I was made to disturb the quiet

I don't wanna be a revolutionaire

Eventually shit hit's the fan

Eventually they all end up dying

And I'm no Robespierre

We're in the darkest and the brightest of the times

Like blue light, you can't see it but it's hot

Think you're sheltered by the grace of the clouds but

The sun burns like the wrath of a god

Send prayers for the boy

Preaching he's a man of science

What you live

What you breath for

Would you work for what you bleed for

Signal your virtues

Beauty will hurt you

It happens all the time

Take off our church shoes

They could desert you

And that could cost your life

I know it's hard to just

Give up on what you know

But it's much more difficult

So what if I'm hypocritical