We beg for love, but all for none
We praise the light and curse the sun
This is the way that we're reacting
This is the way that we get through
Try to end up into a coffin
And then bury here the truth
We're all sinking
Running out of time when there's so much on the line
We get what we want, in the end
We get the blood inside our hands
What they don't know is the treasure that we have
We get what we want, in the end
So bury your true sense, the blood is on our hands
We trade our soul worth in control
But lie unto the great unknown
This is the way that we avoided
Terrified of what we lose
Crowd in the words, ignore the motion
On the rescue of the truth
We're all sinking
Running out of time when there's so much on the line
We get what we want, in the end
We get the blood inside our hands
What they don't know is the treasure that we have
We get what we want, in the end
So bury your true sense, the blood is on our hands
Running out of time when there's so much on the line
We get what we want, in the end
We get the blood inside our hands
What they don't know is the treasure that we have
We get what we want, in the end
So bury your true sense, the blood is on our hands