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In the marrow, in the silence of the vein
Writes a code that mimics all your pain
Microscopic soldiers in a war you can't see
Rewrite the history of you and me.
The city burned to ash, the sky turned black
There is no weapon that can take it back
We built a castle out of bones and glass
Waiting for the fever dream to pass
Is it a sickness? Or a solution?
Is it a murder? Or evolution?
The sample is pure. The patient is lost.
Calculate the profit. Ignore the cost.
Scream! but the silence is louder than the gun
Run! but the nightmare has only just begun
We are the Requiem, the choir of the dead
Singing through the wires in your head
Tear the helix out, break the double strand
Blood is the only currency they understand
It's not a tragedy, it's a design
And you were the target all this time
Requiem! Requiem!
Thirty years of running from the shadow on the wall
Waiting for the heroes and the idols to fall
He drags his hatchet through the mud and the rust
Turning all the memories into dust
She walks the hallway where the ghosts all sleep
Secrets buried six feet deep
The monitor is beeping like a ticking bomb
The violent calm before the storm
Is it a sickness? Or a solution?
Is it a murder? Or evolution?
The father, the daughter, the sins of the past
Nothing in this world is built to last
Scream! but the silence is louder than the gun
But the nightmare has only just begun
We are the Requiem, the choir of the dead
Singing through the wires in your head
Tear the helix out, break the double strand
Blood is the only currency they understand
It's not a tragedy, it's a design
And you were the target all this time
They say the cure is worse than the disease
But I can feel it bringing me to my knees
Inject the chaos. Accept the change.
Everything familiar... looks so strange.
BURN IT OUT!