You want a war A cyanide embrace With open arms You seal my fate
Sick and dying but the dream will survive (unworthy) Play the part for every starving eye (starving) You were my first love
Purify me, drown me in your light
Self taught icons Sharpen their knives Building idols With scraps of metal I've seen enough I know my place Cover the Sun With seeds of faith
Spewing venom
Weapons of terror forged from their thrones Pump the lead into me
Purify us all In the dark of night My retribution Cast to the shadows With open arms (you seal my) You seal my fate
Chased to the edges Driven to extinction Stare into solitude When you collapse I will return To take your place We've seen this before Unmoved, undeterred Whispers carve their words into flesh They call you to gaze upon the weak (the weak) They will welcome you as their own