In quarters lurk unsound
Take the heaven to the secret underground
Keep the hearts bound to the simple ways
Cursed and dead and torn and shallow prey
Will this yield new blood?
Make my life a cornerstone
Bend and mold and shape this crippled crow
We decide our own

Outrage
The curse of silence
I almost lost myself

Destroy the empire
Tear the flesh from it's arm
Sound a million deviate alarms

Skeletons crawling out from unmarked graves
Taking up arms...hunting
Don't get out of the car
Just keep driving
Just keep on driving
Waiting for revenge to come
How does it feel?
Blood in your eyes with your hands on the wheel

Destroy the empire
Tear the flesh from it's arm
Sound a million deviate alarms

Can you see the light now?
Can you bring your eyes to the truth now?
Can you breath that foul air?
Bleeding, seething, healing
Katatonic despair
I speak for the life out there
I speak for whats left of love out there
Pray for hope in times when secrets sleep
Let them unveil the feedom we ask for
And I lay us down to sleep
Keep your souls if you never speak

(...and in the end we are programmed to die)

Skeletons crawling out from unmarked graves
Taking up arms...hunting...
We're going hunting
Skeletons crawling out from unmarked graves
Hunting...
We're going hunting

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