Rotten Hell

I've got a stangle hold on this decision All those opposed can rot in hell Any day now, the words will form a sentence You'll be reduced to nothingness I've got a stangle hold on this decision All those opposed can rot in hell Wading through this mess together Hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder Some may stumble, some may fall behind Well it's high time we step outside Drop the gloves and settle this like a man We might stall and hem and haw We might not fight but we won't walk away No we won't walk away Wading through this mess together Hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder Some may stumble, some may fall behind