Из альбома: Low Teens

Though it may haunt us And break our hearts
Death cannot tear us apart
I’ll wait for an omen
A sign that I’m chosen
Then I’ll crack that reaper safe with my bare hands
A trespass
My horror was holy
When I robbed two early graves I was sick with grief
Bruised deep
The desert was lonely
I either took a leap of faith or I jumped ship
I admit I offered my only just to crash those pearly gates
Hands up, hands up Heaven’s been raided
Creator, created
Heaven’s been raided
Creator, created
I am sorry, it’s not right
But you are mine to sacrifice
I was hopeless, I was tired
And we all kill to survive.
(I'm sorry)
Sacrifice
(I'm so sorry)
Kill to survive
I am sorry, it’s not right
But you are mine to sacrifice
I was hopeless, I was tired
And we all kill to survive
Sacrifice
(I'm sorry, I’m so sorry)
Kill to survive
Sacrifice
Kill to survive
Though it may haunt us And break our hearts
Death cannot tear us apart

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