[Verse]
No idols here just cold steel grins
Rifles stacked high where the war begins
A civil storm brews in the southern air
We ain't decoding truth 'cause it ain't there
[Chorus]
Burn the books light the flame high
Frack the ground let the gas fly
To the masses we bring the sound
With an 808 shaking underground
[Verse 2]
Echoes of history in the rebel's cry
Tennessee roots but the future's nigh
Swagger so smooth it's like moonshine clear
No turning back when the fire's near
[Bridge]
Let the earth crack let the pressure rise
We don't care 'bout the preacher's lies
Releasing what's buried deep below
The masses breathing in the deadly flow
[Chorus]
Burn the books light the flame high
Frack the ground let the gas fly
To the masses we bring the sound
With an 808 shaking underground
[Verse 3]
No chains to bind us no rules to obey
We're the voice of the dirt and the clay
Confident strides with a southern bite
Rifles echo loud in the pale moonlight