Belly of the Beat

I, I've been thinking I've been thinking I, I could feel the world today Everybody dies in the Point they arise and we dance like angels do Breaking all you need in the shapes of faiths and knowledge of you And you'll never get sad and you'll never get sick And you'll never get weak In the Belly of the Beat, yeah! I, I've been thinking I've been thinking I, I could leave the world today Everybody dies, we cut out their eyes and we dance like angels do Breaking our name in a world that feigns some knowledge of you And you'll never get sad and you'll never get sick And you'll never get weak In the Belly of the Beat, yeah!