It's all the hereafter We're coming for your guards Descending the city, A blanket of skulls From out of the darkness - The beauty and form The hush of the idle The sound of the bombs
You never will see us Coming of going We'll come over but don't stay We're tearing up your yard And when we're leaving... Yeah, when we go... You'll be dating a doctor or Coming in Cold
It's all entertaining We're coming after dark One after the other Cut it and scatter Cut and Scatter
