The body of the rat, followed me home
Given to me, a guilty throne
Going through the night, you cried with ease
Giving me none, but shame and grief
And you still..
Push me down, till my bed is crimson
Grab unto me with the rose and wine
Follow me always, my royal son
Reach for the ceiling..
again
The world has been ripped, now its two sides
It's just like a war, but this one's online
Locks have been breached, just like a wall
This is great start, of huge global brawl
And you still..
Push me down, till my bed is crimson
Grab unto me with the rose and wine
Follow me always, my royal son
Reach for the ceiling again..
Flying drones, flying drones
spying on us everyday
Flying drones, flying drones
spying on us everywhere
Flying drones, flying drones
spying on us everyday
Flying drones, flying drones
spying on us everywhere..