Bleed The Sky - Murder The Dance lyrics
Tracks 01. Knife Fight In A Phone Booth
02. Sullivan 03. Murder The Dance 04. The Sleeping Beauty 05. Morose 06. Occam's Razor 07. Bastion 08. Slavior 09. Kettle Black 10. Poseidon 11. The Demons That Could Be 12. Vertical Smile 01. Knife Fight In A Phone Booth
Is this the end of everything?
This is not a game This pain this fear in solitude Holding you under, under the flame Praise your god, strike him Fake him, and promise him nothing I will see it all go down No blood between the lines You say it will be found Your blood between the lines Save your face for the killing fields No more leading grace in you Segregate this alliance Holding you under, under the flame Praise your god, strike him Fake him, and promise him nothing I will see it all go down No blood between the lines You say it will be found Your blood between the lines I will see it all go down No blood between the lines You say it will be found Thankful for blood between the lines The Blooded line Thankful for blood between the lines Will you take this all? Depending on 02. Sullivan
Take another break from faith
It means nothing without rape These whispers behind your back This horror was hiding in front of our faces It seems an honest man was wrong You failed yourself, but for how long Do you care, do you give shit Two lives were crushed in one single moment You had your slave now you sleep in your grave No longer a lead, you're far from a father It seems an honest man was wrong You fucked yourself, but for how long Sullivan - I'm not my own Sullivan - I'm not my own Bet it was nice to be the first You get harder with the starting burst Once inside there is no looking back No apology given unfucks the past It seems an honest man was wrong You killed yourself, but for how long Sullivan - I'm not my own Sullivan - I'm not my own Sullivan - I'm not my own Sullivan - I'm not my own 03. Murder The Dance
Impressive I must admit it was to see you
Not knowing how far Caring little about your fate Resign your nobility Money's all that really matters Intuitive testament to what you believe is wrong To what you believe is wrong You have little choice in this matter Heart dead but dancing still Murder the dance you've got one more chance For something they told you to believe in Where would you be without your cause? I can't believe you're all this lost Murder the Dance, take a stand For something you chose to believe in This battle is told in time No man can decide it No more to offer them than a spec of hope This could all be for nothing So many take it for granted Deceit indeed it's the wreck of the fortune That tells the weak from the Strong You have little choice in this matter Heart dead but dancing still Murder the dance you've got one more chance For something they told you to believe in Where would you be without your cause? I can't believe you're all this lost Murder the Dance, take a stand For something you chose to believe in You have little choice in this matter Heart dead but dancing still Murder the dance you've got one more chance For something they told you to believe in Murder the dance, Murder the Dance Murder the dance, Murder the Dance As I take a shot, as I take a shot And I will burn any and everyone Anywhere you're face motherfucking down Rotting from the inside out Take a stand motherfucker 04. The Sleeping Beauty
Sleep now, you've got no one to face
The sin is mine alone but can I be the same A deliberate mindfuck Think of the trade was mastered Step into my world for one day To see what it's like to be a bastard Show your crown For you royally have failed Stay your ground Kindly pull away the veil We Offer nothing more to anyone The sleeping beauty is... Wake up this hour can't be over I need a chance to explain I just signed my death warrant Nothing can justify What evil I've awakened Take your gun pull the trigger Send me to the hell I merit Show your crown For you royally have failed Stay your ground Kindly pull away the veil We Offer nothing more to anyone The sleeping beauty is... We offer nothing 05. Morose
Six days and counting on
Loving every bitter second of this train wreck Move along, one more weakened body On track to seek a better life Every move is trickery in flesh I seek a better life, I seek a better life Tight rope What good is a broken neck? Knife cut I can't remember which way works Gun shot Just what I need is one less eye Last one I guess just need more perseverance Strengthen your callous son This is nothing more than testing gods Laughing your disgrace Give them pleasure at your face Complicating deaths design Fuck the rest and do your time in song I seek a better life, I seek a better life Tight rope What good is a broken neck? Knife cut I can't remember which way works Gun shot Just what I need is one less eye Last one I guess just need more perseverance This is only the beginning Things are much better than before I need a second to deliver Things are much better than before A quicker death is a struggle My way is nothing to the saint I need much more than a reason Things are much better than before I seek a better life, I seek a better life I seek a better life, I seek a better life I seek a better life, I seek a better Christian 06. Occam's Razor
This is alright
Will you ever know Just how far you'd go? Will you ever say to me... This is alright Will you take your turn? Is your lesson learned? Will you ever think to yourself... This is alright To much antidote Just open your throat Will you ever know you're alright This is alright Will you ever know Just how far you'd go? Will you ever pray to me? 07. Bastion
Walk in this crowded room
Your mind has been made up Hunting, little girl you know That I've got the upper hand on you We're not so different, you're not so innocent Everything will be just fine Hike your legs up a bit, get your punishment One step closer to immunity You've got to live and learn, let the tables turn What better way than slavery Let your hair down, your foolish crown This is your last bastion You weaken me...your stare, your smile. You'd better bring a fuck of a fight This line is wide but it can sure be crossed Leaving no remorse on the field Goddamn, I've been needing this My god, we've been needing this Someone slap some sense into you Before you make the same mistake We're not so different, you're not so innocent Everything will be just fine Hike up your legs a bit, get your punishment One step closer to immunity I've seen the tables turn, you've got to live and learn What better way than slavery Let your hair down, feet up off the ground This is your last bastion Bastion We're not so different, you're not so innocent Everything will be just fine Hike up your legs a bit, get your punishment One step closer to immunity Let your hair down, feet up off the ground This is my last bastion One last regret, one final remorse 08. Slavior
When should I pick a new substance?
Learned to live with nothing at all My times spent on limiting Prayer wasted on unwanted gods Lead the lemmings, base it on constants Who will jump when it's time to fall? When god came nothing was decided No right to think, no wrong to feel Take a look, clarify contents One word makes a difference Repeat carbon copy cutouts Looking up when you should look down Take a second dignity compounds With the slightest hammer fall When god came nothing was decided No right to think, no wrong to feel Breaking, forming, loving Every second of this Force-fed notion of a greater god Say what I need in Silence You were sent to die Say what I need in Silence You were sent to die In the bottom Try to stand Shake it off be a man This indifference has got to go Shut them all out Pay no mind it's a test Sorting process of mice and men In turn there is no light At the end of this tunnel of enlightenment When god came nothing was decided No right to think, no wrong to feel Say what I need in Silence You were sent to die Say what I need in Silence You were sent to die 09. Kettle Black
Wanna take slow but you take it hard
Nobody told me it would go this far Fucking taking everything in sight You are the blister that never heals I wasn't always this green and naive It takes years to develop This lie you believe Slowly work my better half Still just as worthless as fighting death It's all because of you My Body's bruised It's all because of you Some people never learn their lesson Lives run by the slut obsession I guess that what I get I didn't see it coming The pot calls the kettle black It's all because of you My Body's bruised It's all because of you It's all because of you My Body's bruised It's all because of you Heartless My own faults are owned Regrets No fear lives alone Revenge Water from a stone Endless No cure to disown In my finest hour on this southbound quest for power This fork in the road is reoccurring Going into battle with no vision blurring It's all because of you My Body's bruised It's all because of you 10. Poseidon
False sense security you feel alive again
Your state of purity is weakened Misdirection can cut it all away In dissection no doubts are left to disdain It's in the river flow This gaining gift of pride I'm not the fairest one Take this home tonight Feeling so alive Misdirection can cut it all away In dissection no doubts are left to disdain It's fucking pitiful How easy lives are dealt Something so beautiful With meaning so unfelt Savior my whore goddess Find your place on the floor Liberation High noon my only friend It's finally time to drink again No worries on this day Together we rise And know how we've become Poseidon 11. The Demons That Could Be
Name your poison
On this broken floor I've seen this end before You are in this trap alone Don't think for a second you're going home Rigid fingers won't make it right Close your eyes while you pray for sight Only pain in this disposition Keep returning your strength for this weakness I say fuck the system Use the wisdom as the catalyst Then we'll burn it all down Do you feel ready? My back is turned on you So pure and fitting The demons that could be are killing you You're most unwilling Eyes roll back with the burn of a companion In hell you're drifting The demons that could be will make it right Doomed to this subtle end Attachment not a friend Feel sick you're the witness Comprehension fails you Now its death entails you This phallic shit must stop Its mockery sends out the closing crop Facing westward You must travel alone Take one last look at its bitter laugh And one day a priest will release you I will no longer be your sober fantasy Do you feel ready? My back is turned on you So pure and fitting The demons that could be are killing you You're most unwilling Eyes roll back with the burn of a companion In hell you're drifting The demons that could be will make it right Do you feel ready? My back is turned on you So pure and fitting The demons that could be are killing you 12. Vertical Smile
Treasure this
This knife that's in your path This wound will never heal The curse just keeps on growing Formulate a plan It doesn't have to end like this I can see when I'm not wanted anymore Reaping the benefit of someone else's labor Realize this goal is miniscule Sacrificed this comfort ridicule Realize this pain is gone, moving on Sacrifice Whets the use You plan to antagonize Think it through The motion not the size Take it from me It doesn't have to end like this I can see when I'm no longer on a throne Time to deliver Penance is pain when the damage is done Realize this goal is miniscule Sacrificed this comfort ridicule Realize this pain is gone, moving on Sacrifice |