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