Are We All Angels

One, two, three, four

Will I not forgive this heart full of sin?

Is this all there is?

Extend bloody hands, show them who I am

Is this all there is?

Peace with death obsession

But I still beg the question

Find yourself, you're looking

Looking for another way out?

All the shit I'm seeing when I'm all alone, it's violence

And all the shit I'm seeing, visions of this dying

Violence

When I'm all alone and hanging by a rope, don't say it's senseless

Tragedy escapes my tongue, my violence is never senseless

When you're dead and when you're gone, they'll try to claim that you were helpless

I am one with two and two and I'm alone when I'm with you

Is it wrong, my violence? Is it worth the fight?

Is it wrong, my violence?

Is it worth the fight?

Am I running away?

Sacrificed by tragedy

I'm sanctified

I'm not running away

Is it wrong, my violence?

Is it worth the fight?

Am I running away?

I'll extend bloody hands, violence, not running away