Songtexte
We're
biting
our
tongues
(biding
our
time)
An
apparition
awoken
with
an
urge
to
own
and
occupy
(Whoever
said
this
was
easy?)
A
majesty's
massacre
floods
the
fields
of
red
Blood
to
your
body
naturally
rushes
the
blood
to
your
head
To
your
head
And
now
with
our
hands
aligned,
these
arms
move
tonight
And
we
cry,
"We
cannot
allow
this,
this
is
terrible"
With
ideals,
we're
idle
as
they
lust
for
more
If
we
settle
the
score
We've
never
been
so
excited
to
see
you
before
In
the
cradle,
we
are
helpless,
but
on
our
feet,
we
are
fatal
How
we
evolve
and
grow
into
twisted
beasts
with
a
desire
for
disorder
Oh,
what
a
terrible,
terrible
game
we
play
Replacing
a
pawn
for
a
body
And
the
players,
politicians
who
say
what
they
need
to
say
Now
with
hands
aligned,
arms
move
tonight
Here,
with
abrasive
eyes,
pain
in
plain
sight
And
we
cry,
"We
cannot
allow
this,
this
is
terrible"
With
ideals,
we're
idle
as
they
lust
for
more
When
we
settle
the
score
We've
never
been
so
excited
to
see
you
be-
Oh,
when
I
think
about
your
eyes
Oh,
when
I
think
about
your
smile
Oh,
when
I
dream
about
your
eyes
Traveled
all
this
way
just
to
find
love
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