THE FENCE

(Intro)
(Male)(Whispered, menacing)
Tick. Tock. Rot.
(Verse 1)
They tell you to sit. They tell you to wait.
Analyze the risk, calculate the fate.
Safe little sheep, grazing in the gray,
Waiting for a shepherd to show them the way.
I’ve got a fire that’s burning the map,
I’d rather be caught in the jaws of the trap
Than sit here to rot in this holy silence.
Peace is a lie. I’m looking for violence.
(Chorus)
(Explosion of guitars. Screaming vocals)
So I make the wrong choice!
Yeah, I make it loud!
Better to burn in the fire than rot in the clouds!
Get off the fence! Tear it down! Set it on fire!
That Wrong turn, That Dead end is Taking me higher!
I hit the wall just to see where it breaks!
’Cause standing still is the only mistake!
Yeah, the wrong choice points the way home... 
(Verse 2)
(Music drops back to a grinding, low rhythm)
Helel, he was watching when I took the fall.
We didn't come down here to do nothing at all.
The Void was too quiet. The pre-life was still, the after life is hell, 
I needed the friction. I needed the kill of the devils thrill.
The pain is the proof that I’m alive.
You learn from the blood. You learn from the scars.
You never learn nothing from watching the stars.
(Chorus)
(Full intensity)
So I make the wrong choice!
Yeah, I make it loud!
Better to burn in the fire than rot in the clouds!
Get off the fence! Tear it down! Set it on fire!
The Wrong turn, the Dead end is Taking me higher!
I hit the wall just to see where it breaks!
’Cause standing still is the only mistake!
Yeah, the wrong choice points the way home...
(Bridge)
Idle hands.
Idle minds.
Wasting time.
Robbing the time.

I’d rather be WRONG and moving ahead!
Than be RIGHT and already

(Outro)
(Music cuts abruptly to just the bass line)
Sit there.
Wait for the perfect moment.
You’ll Rot on your fence.
(Sound of a match striking)
(Male)

Dark Psychedelic industrial Heavy metal/rap , distorted bass riff. Mechanical clock ticking, then smashing of drums