We're biting our tongues, (biding our time)
An apparition; awoken
With an urge to own and occupy
Who ever said this was easy?
A majesty's ma**acre floods the fields of red
Blood on your body naturally rushes the blood to your head
And now with our hands in line, these arms move tonight
[Chorus]
And we cry "we can not allow this,"
"This is terrible." With ideals we're idle as they lust for more
But oh, if we settle the score
We'd never been so excited to see you before
In the cradle you're helpless
But on our feet we are fatal
How we evolve and grow into
Twisted beasts with our desire for disorder
Oh! What a terrible, terrible game we play
Replacing a bond for a body and the players
Politicians, who say what they need to say
What would you say...?
Now, with hands aligned, arms move tonight
Here with abrasive eyes, pain in plain sight
[Chorus]
And we cry "we can not allow this."
"This is terrible." With ideals we're idle as they lust for more
But oh, when we settle the score
We'd never been so excited to see you before
Oh, when I think about your eyes
Oh, when I think about your smile
Oh, when I dream about your lies
Traveled all this way just to find love