VERSE I: Everytime we lie awake
I lie, I wait, I lie awake, into and to my own wake
If I should die before, whether as to if I should've too
It's as if the roaring lion's song on violins knew that tune
VERSE II: Like every stab in the dark wasn't against or for the addict?
Like I sold my lifeline and my DNA's of a monster in the attic?
Nemesis, my own arch-e, arrows of an archer and a blood that's so arctic
A scar on my skin at every struck of a second on every clock's mad tics
VERSE III: Tactics against witch hunt to which the hunt might catch up on me for
No balaclava, but a torch of "Save yourself", such a hammer for Thee, Thor
Goes with the flames of the bonfire that enlightens the zombies of victors
Dear all of you, deers dying out, get the couch and just pivot
VERSE IV: The girls in their dorms, the tears that don't stream down
The boys in their dorms, the fears that don't seem out
The girl in her dorm, pillow heartaches, crying screams out
The boy in his dorm, pillow heartaches, crying screams out
VERSE V: It all changes at the raise of a bud
Or at the shift of your reality to your sleep state
Some licor in a cup for your holy ichor in the mud
But if life's Davidson or Quinn, ask what's Saint Peter's case
VERSE VI: If your momma's in the kitchen, daddy's in the living room
It consists in coexistence or it's about 'to be in tune'?
Like my momma's with her Goddess, daddy's saying "Sing it, Runes"
It consists in his consistency to see me breathing in fumes
VERSE VII: Like I am and was chosen, hoping Angels have spoken
Hoping that my Demons, in their comic fables, are coping
With their drive going against them, plus, mine included
Like I am hellbending and they're all fined intrusive
VERSE VIII: Bite me, bastards, should've voted for peace agreement
Knee bending and pleading, if I'm to save you, hear me come in
If I'm against you, hear me coming, like mighty thunder's rolling
Cause me, by greed, meant that I'm taking you to God with your wrong ends
OUTRO: And I'm just a bleeder, merely the Devil
