This or the Apocalypse

Every day, I've got less to lose I've got more ambition, I'm more conditioned I can't feel guilt dragging you down with me Yeah we all hide the hand we're dealt If you push me on, I'll never let you down I'll hold my head up high and turn this all ar

I wrote our families' name before the Atlantic sea I'm giving up, I'm giving up The water rose and it just took it all away from me I'm giving up, I'm giving up You'll never get back to shore if you don't know who you are I keep sailing off to find m

End me like a sick dog. Lose my body in vain Break my horse's legs. Store me in a vase I'll flight my way out by teeth Wave the stampede on with a flag While you've convinced yourself of your existence As the only form of life Bestowed beneath the gi

I want to see the powerless rise and burn everything you have I want the black seas to rise and devour the warships until they're floating through corpses I want the blackest of clouds to infect all the drones until the missiles rain down on your hom

Your life isn't everything you thought but so what? I know. I know you think you're examining everything and constantly rehearsing it all. Your head is weakening, held down by fear. You're so young you shouldn't be afraid of anything. Our lives are t

I appeared out of the dark after your father passed I stood and took the place of all that emptiness You said that you never thought that god existed But someone had to answer to coincidences So we'll just play it safe And we'll forget that we ever h

I'm a ghost to everyone I love A phantom. A banshee The child on the roof after dusk The first wind over the shipwreck Come home, come home My empty body is begging me to come home I'm going to be the last one left I'm going to kill every bull they s

My dreams are covered in ants, wading in the pools of human blood set ablaze as we sat back and laughed Why am I hunted by the guilt of my past? HEAVE. HEAVE. Gather the ore with our bare hands. HEAVE. HEAVE. I'm unfit to be here. Still blood in the

Another day is slipping away from us. Their kingdoms can? t outlast the hopelessness we know. We? re barricaded in and we? re desperate. Eternity will never claim me from my throne. This is my last chance to pull out my teeth, Pull out all my teeth f

Lest I die in the flood, you'll never see me rest. Guilty masses of men, simply falling apart. Just stop and pick up your jaw. JUST STOP AND PICK UP YOUR JAW. Been evading the shots that they make in the dark. Open up these graves so we can feed our