It's sad We pretend to love each other It's sad You are always Hiding something from me It's sad We pretend to love each other It's sad I am also Always
We hold each other closer as we shift to overdrive And everything goes rushing by with every nerve alive We move so fast it seems as though we've taken
enough for you to see the beasts you hear are moving? waking to a warcry, glancing around emptiness your own fear denies all hope of life all of fury
I am ready for tomorrow, in your name we'll fight my lord Your bloody war, waiting for another chance to waste them Other deaths to honour your reign
. We are drowning in the approaching shadows. I am dreaming and cannot hold it. I have seen. (Dear Christ: the silence and the loss; we are born and fall. Dear Christ, you too are
to raise ya From the cradle to the grave, but remember You're not a slave 'Coz we was put here to be much more than that But we couldn't see it because
upper hand Needed to stump the plan we land My artillery shoots when let loose shoots and My bullets rams piercing the skin of other men In battle we
others do not see We incourage each other with words that's bred And annoint the heads of the now mentally dead We are heading home, the wicked soon'
for days has been so far I've spent a lonely week now I wanna be where you are We've got a head start for happiness For our part, guess we must be kissed
(Two seperate worlds, opposites, yet alike in so many many ways. Both these worlds are engaged in an eternal war with each other. The war of good vs evil
formulas lookin for an improper cause is whack (Chorus 2x) What are you saving, honestly? (honestly, honestly) What are you saving, honestly? (honestly, no honestly) What are
We - from the blood of the dead We're burning with fury and hate Bloody vengeance still growing in us Waiting for mighty lords who'll praise again Cry
back fully But we do still make booty calls occasionally But be damned if I end up back in that pattern And we end up back at that god damn tavern And havin' another deja vu, we
standing on the other side The warning, god has come for you Hre we are a circle of shadows Waiting in the wings Hare we are stand patiently watching
never ceases Violators pick up the pieces (Uh) That are left behind as you're left to find The fury of the five fingers of death are mine Rippin' on
' And fires no one pays attention Energies are eruptin', blurrin' the intentional vision Doctors and lawyers And scientists all are locked in the prison
(and weeks) and months (go by) And years (and decades) and we still so fly (While the others are just fly by night) And not tight (we keep writing) Like scribes (but we