Bloodhail

I feel the top of the roof come off, kill everybody there
As I'm watching all the stars burn out, trying to pretend that I care

But I didn't (No one ever does)
And I would (No one ever will)
Can't you see it's all flown out of my hands?

And our clothes (Are all too often ripped)
And our teeth (Are all too often gnashed)
And it lasts as long as it possibly can, but I just, I don't accept this

I just don't accept this at all
And I just don't, and I just don't accept this. I just don't accept this at all (x3)

Faces sweaty, arms and legs, what a glorious set of stairs we make
We kill everyone with arrowheads (x64)

But I didn't (no one ever does)
And I would (no one ever will)
Can't you see it's all flown out of my hands?

And our clothes (are all too often ripped)
And our teeth (are all too often gnashed)
And it lasts as long as it possibly can