Blood

There's no rest for the wicked There's not a home underneath the mud And we're all dead, so what's the difference Between a God and a loaded gun? I am the sun, rain, the ocean I am the flood, flames, the chosen It's in our blood, it's on our breath It's in the taste between life and death It's in our blood I hung myself upon a cross to bleed Nobody cared, nobody listened to me So I'm not carrying the weight of a conscience Bring the floods, bring the flames, bring the violence It's in our blood, it's on our breath It's in the taste between life and death It's in our hearts, it's in our heads It's for the lives we never got to live It's in our blood There's no rest for the wicked There's not a home underneath the mud And we're all dead, so what's the difference Between a God and a fucking gun? Blood Sun, rain, ocean Flood, flames, chosen It's in our blood, it's on our breath It's in the taste between life and death It's in our hearts, it's in our heads It's for the lives we never got to live There's no rest for the wicked There's not a home underneath the mud And we're all dead, so what's the difference Between a God and His only son? It's blood, blood I am the sun, rain, the ocean I am the flood, flames, the chosen