We are property, we are passed around Revolving currency, trophies displayed so proud Designed for your comfort Calloused for your pleasure Our specific worth Depends on how you measure To those who lit the match Your house is burning, too To those who fan the flames This will come back to you To those who cannot speak To those whose mouths are empty We will stand for you, for we are many We are justice, we are treason We are karma, we are reason My name is Legion... We are justice, we are treason We are karma, we are reason My name is Legion... I call Medusa, and now you're stone I call Lamia, your child's gone I call the Sirens, and see you drown I call Medea, she takes you down I call the Strega, and you are cursed I call the Loa, for something worse I call Lilith, and her kin My vengeful sisters, will break you in We are justice...