This or the Apocalypse - Charmer lyrics

End me like a sick dog. Lose my body in vain. Break my horse's legs. Store me in a vase. I'll fight 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 gift of grace. If I fire it straight through you, My only hope is that it finds its way back to him. If I said you were the source, I only lied to displace myself from the blame. You have nothing to be proud of. If I fire it straight through you, My only hope is that it finds its way back to him. I didn't feel the hate like this. I can't find the words, I can't let it go. Oh God, I didn't feel the hate like this. We walk in amazement to the k**, Caught in it's glory. We walk in amazement to the k**, As we are inert in our exalting awe. I'm not the jury or the judge. I am the gallows and the noose. I'll fight 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.