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
