It's all been done before and No one can listen to anyone's answers They're drifting farther everyday And they say We hold our hands to block the sun
All eyes drawn to mine On the weak we feed so look alive And your fangs are no size Width dripping red No time to smile And your passive overbite The
They bathe in the blood of Osiris Painting the walls with their name They war on the armies of tyrants Yet nothing has changed A fool's hope and we bear
I can't stop bleeding inside but nothing's wrong with me How are you? Can't stop the bleeding this time but nothing's wrong with me How are you? If I
The pain that you put me through, Is nothing to forget. The heart refuse to move, But I'm not dead. Now here in the arms of the enemy, Hold them close
