bite my hand
nothing of worth is ever coming to you
fall into error and swim the sands
breathe through the dirt
repeat your own point of view
we can learn to stand in no mans land
we fell in love with a death machine
too much will never be enough
push comes to shove but its heresy just to be
living is killing us
take the stand
god knows that there is nothing else you can do
weaker together
a firebrand
another rebel thatll split us in two
were burning down a holy land
we built a home on a battleground
misfortunes never come alone
come quick weve gotta turn this ship around
****it ill do it on my own
