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Just open up your eyes to see
The real
A world that's sinking

And don't believe the news you hear
Because
They could be faking

And we wont
Be spared for any fee
As our god
Is killing everything

And I can't listen to your misery
And I won't offer any sympathy
In the sky, white moon turning blood red
In your eyes, screaming for the undead

And I can't listen to your misery
And I won't offer any sympathy
In the sky, white moon turning blood red
In your eyes, screaming for the undead


Our death is birth, our life is death
So live
Your dying days

We'll die and then we'll live again
And try
Another way

And we wont
Be spared for any fee
As our god
Is killing everything

And I can't listen to your misery
And I won't offer any sympathy
In the sky, white moon turning blood red
In your eyes, screaming for the undead

And I can't listen to your misery
And I won't offer any sympathy
In the sky, white moon turning blood red
In your eyes, screaming for the undead

Noone would believe me anyway
Noone can perceive a word I say

Noone believes me anyway

Noone
Perceives a word I say

Noone
Believes in me

Noone

Believes

Noone believes in me

Just open up your eyes to see
The real
A world that's sinking

And don't believe the news you hear
Because
They could be faking

And we wont
Be spared for any fee
As our god
Is killing everything

And I can't listen to your misery
And I won't offer any sympathy
In the sky, white moon turning blood red
In your eyes, screaming for the undead

And I can't listen to your misery
And I won't offer any sympathy
In the sky, white moon turning blood red
In your eyes, screaming for the undead
Just open up your eyes to see   The real   A world that's sinking      And don't believe the news you hear   Because   They could be faking      And we wont   Be spared for any fee   As our god   Is killing everything      And I can't listen to your misery   And I won't offer any sympathy   In the sky, white moon turning blood red   In your eyes, screaming for the undead      And I can't listen to your misery   And I won't offer any sympathy   In the sky, white moon turning blood red   In your eyes, screaming for the undead         Our death is birth, our life is death   So live   Your dying days      We'll die and then we'll live again   And try   Another way      And we wont   Be spared for any fee   As our god   Is killing everything      And I can't listen to your misery   And I won't offer any sympathy   In the sky, white moon turning blood red   In your eyes, screaming for the undead      And I can't listen to your misery   And I won't offer any sympathy   In the sky, white moon turning blood red   In your eyes, screaming for the undead      Noone would believe me anyway   Noone can perceive a word I say      Noone believes me anyway      Noone    Perceives a word I say      Noone    Believes in me      Noone      Believes      Noone believes in me      Just open up your eyes to see   The real   A world that's sinking      And don't believe the news you hear   Because   They could be faking      And we wont   Be spared for any fee   As our god   Is killing everything      And I can't listen to your misery   And I won't offer any sympathy   In the sky, white moon turning blood red   In your eyes, screaming for the undead      And I can't listen to your misery   And I won't offer any sympathy   In the sky, white moon turning blood red   In your eyes, screaming for the undead
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