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We live our lives
In the shadow of a mushroom cloud
We will not see heaven
But we are now born to see hell
Born to see hell
Hear the tick-ticking
In your ear
The clock strikes noon
Now the end is near
The weight of the world
Bearing down on your head
One wrong move
And the world drops dead
Children of loss
Heirs to the rotten throne
Nailed to the cross
Skinned and reduced to bone
Relentlessly we fall into this pit of despair
Our days are numbered
But all we do is fucking stare
I've been bound to the barren coast
At the expense of a mortal's former oath
Follow the path of the long lost sacred (hallowed)
Forsaking everything I know
I can't pretend
Pain can be spent
Even exchange to depart from our harbored ascent
A plea to abstain the end of the world
Nothing left
We're desecrated
There's blood in the water
There is no end to the horror
(Blood in the water)
Force-taught to crawl
From this pit of despair
So make a choice
Learn to crawl
Or kick the fucking chair
You've made your choice
Kick the fucking chair
I've been bound to the barren coast
At the expense of a mortal's former oath
Follow the path of the long lost sacred (hallowed)
Forsaking everything I know
I can't pretend
Pain can be spent
Even exchange to depart from our harbored ascent
A plea to abstain the end of the world
Descending past the gates of slaughter
Ichor in the air and blood in the water
Descending past the gates of slaughter
Ichor in the air and blood in the water
Descending past the gates of slaughter
Ichor in the air and blood in the water
Descending past the gates of slaughter
Ichor in the air and blood in the water