.

Brothers and Sisters, we face the end
so run and grab your knifes
fight on againt utility

Mothers and Daughters, keep pace
and you're first on their list
to die alone

Can't you taste the blood on your lips?
Bitterness.
Can't you taste the blood of your tongue tied terror?

Well I am an island
alone in a sea of leopards and lions
The sick and the the strong, wrong

Beneath the waves,
a heavenly place
Deep in the grave
Heaven.

Brothers and Sisters, we waste
the very sand of our lives
fight on, fight on, for humility

Mothers and Daughters, erase
our names from your hearts
die all, die all alone.

Can't you taste the blood on your lips?
Bitterness.
Can't you taste the blood oh, you tongue tied terror?


Well I am an island
alone in a sea of, Leopards and Lions
The sick and the strong, wrong.

Beneath the waves
a heavenly place
deep in the grave,
yeah, heaven.





You've been slaying and it shows.
I would rather die.



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