Burn all the deadwood off

I'm building these walls again

Taken risks with a pumping blood rock

Riddled with the wings of evil

Walking through the living graves of limbs and bone

That thrives on

Never finding home

The glamour oh it starts to rot

I'm dripping in the bloodlust rivers of

Masses of insecurity

Running through the shopping malls beneath me

I could rise like greek mythology

With hades and Persephone

And blow the world into my purity

The search for the survivors

Oh it starts beneath the feet of me

Hands dripping in guilt

And my eyes they glimmer pride

Burn the bodies at the stake

For those that don’t believe in witches

Shall be burned all alive

To make way

For believers

Oh heavy heart

These innocent murderers

Oh heavy bones

The innocent burdens

Oh heavy ego

These nomadic gods

That never found a place within land

Oh western world

With the haven of the enlightenment

Don’t throw away the greeks

Or burn away the Italians

Don’t grasp the words of orwell

Lightly or without response

Just hope for moments

To be free

And to free

While you search for the love, you submerge in the hate