Without Prejudice Song Lyrics

Protest the Hero

Protest the Hero Volition cover art
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Wealth is a sick man’s game.
Those who have it and those who hunger for it.
To the victor go the spoils of fame—those who seek it, and those who abhor it.

Evil is a very real concept, boiling in the bellies of the graceful.
Toiling in the fortress in their complex, to our employers we are faithful.
A number arises and there’s a spark in the eye, obscuring the vision, clouding the mind.
“I am the authority on who deserves what.
To continue your prosperity, you’ve gotta pay a little cut.
We’ll be ruthless and cutthroat and get what we deserve.
We’ll remove each tooth from each swollen mouth and finger at the nerve.” When a hand makes a fist, sometimes knuckles crack and break.
When that fist strikes the ground, the plates will shift, the Earth will shake. Knuckle bones now exposed—true intention, self serving goals.
Bank accounts that tell of rape.
The plates will shift, the Earth will shake.

Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Clarity
  • 2 Drumhead Trial
  • 3 Tilting Against Windmills
  • 4 Without Prejudice
  • 5 Yellow Teeth
  • 6 Plato's Tripartite
  • 7 A Life Embossed
  • 8 Mist
  • 9 Underbite
  • 10 Animal Bones
  • 11 Skies


  • credits


    publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    writers: Arif Mirabodlbaghi, Cameron Mclellan, Lucas Hoskin, Rody Walker, Tim Millar
    album: Track 4 in album Volition
    release date: 2013-10-29
    popularity : 41 users have visited this page.
    genres: Rock
    styles: Prog Rock/Math Rock/Heavy Metal
    length: 4:16

    Album Information

    label: Razor & Tie
    country(area): United States
    format: CD
    barcode: 793018351423
    script: Latin