Songtexte Well If the Earths Are Stopped, Then the Fox Faces the Hounds - Phinehas
                                                    I 
                                                shake 
                                                the 
                                                dust 
                                                from 
                                                off 
                                                myself
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                set 
                                                my 
                                                face 
                                                like 
                                                flint
 
                                    
                                
                                                Scorch 
                                                the 
                                                thorns 
                                                entangling 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                pull 
                                                me 
                                                closer 
                                                into 
                                                you,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Because 
                                                this 
                                                city's 
                                                full 
                                                of 
                                                devils
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                streets 
                                                clad 
                                                with 
                                                coal
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                remember 
                                                every 
                                                waking 
                                                day
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                    I 
                                                chewed 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                soul
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                and 
                                                on,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                recollection 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                failure
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                and 
                                                on,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Forget 
                                                the 
                                                past, 
                                                we're 
                                                moving 
                                                onward
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                my 
                                                devils 
                                                I'm 
                                                never 
                                                coming 
                                                back
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                see 
                                                that 
                                                your 
                                                motives 
                                                are 
                                                not 
                                                pure
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                ashamed 
                                                (I 
                                                feel 
                                                ashamed)
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                see 
                                                that 
                                                your 
                                                motives 
                                                are 
                                                not 
                                                pure, 
                                                they're 
                                                not 
                                                yours
 
                                    
                                
                                                Throw 
                                                the 
                                                stones, 
                                                they 
                                                weigh 
                                                heavy 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                hands
 
                                    
                                
                                                Throw 
                                                the 
                                                stones, 
                                                they 
                                                weigh 
                                                heavy 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                hands
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                and 
                                                on,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                recollection 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                failure
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                and 
                                                on,
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                people 
                                                crushed 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                threshing 
                                                floor
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                see 
                                                that 
                                                your 
                                                motives 
                                                are 
                                                not 
                                                pure
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                ashamed 
                                                (I 
                                                feel 
                                                ashamed)
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                body, 
                                                    a 
                                                burning 
                                                building,
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                nothing 
                                                but 
                                                flesh 
                                                and 
                                                bone
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                body, 
                                                    a 
                                                burning 
                                                building,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Turn 
                                                and 
                                                run 
                                                or 
                                                face 
                                                the 
                                                hounds
 
                                    
                                
                                                Face 
                                                the 
                                                hounds
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                my 
                                                devils 
                                                I'm 
                                                never 
                                                coming 
                                                back
 
                                    
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