It's the things we might have done…
That fester inside us
Blow out the fires inside us
I know it's dire, but
You'll never know
The weight of a human soul
I'm cold, tantalized by all of the
Blood, blood, blood,
Not ‘til you see the
Blood, blood, blood.
So say what you wanna say, my baby. You'll see.
Bleed how you wanna bleed, while you can. Darling.
When they come. Snatch you up away…
When The misery causes you to fade.
Chariot. Lift me up away.
What if I wanted to run?
Could anyone hide us?
Somewhere where that no one could find us?
My eyes are tired but;
I started taking my chances when I lost one;
Awakened by cold, abrasive sun.
Living, un-living amongst the lost;
But I've seen the blood. Now I've seen the blood.
Deep underground, a mother sings lullabies: To her child.
I need know, I need to know how much it means
If I live or leave
We'll bring, disease and murder
But you'll see, we can see further than you do.
The truth's more important:
Than mental abortion, for profit and fucking fortune.
You pried us, away from our sanity.
Chide us, for taking humanity
back, back, back.
Now we're taking it back, back, back.

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