Erupt in violence amidst the turbulence No running water yet the rivers run ebullient Their fate is exodus it's plague days for the rest of us Wretched and wrapped in filth it's wrath and rapture all in one Now we cultivate oceans of flame No sun in the sky but the burning remains and I know I know we're witnessing the end Skeleton hands smooth the sheets of their death beds Wise men are mistaken again A doppelganger savior born into fame I know we're witnessing the end Skeleton hands smooth the sheets of their death beds Anointed in acid rain Crossed in crowded streets Formed in a manger of mange A bastard in Babylon hailing from hell and beyond Born to a life full of blame Sticks and stones will fall from the sky Anchor the anger within Son of a son of a bitch he was kin Flesh and blood Bone and skin
