Daunting colossus eve The door opens, expiration
Hand fed cyclical rotation Package pretty invitation
Appease the retched spiral nation Glass reflecting
Image pending What does this mean Hallowed be they name
Spell this out for the lights Blinding me the same thing you love Kills you
Now we are all one One in the same Hole, we fell
For the home coming Now we look at ourselves
Look at our ways Look at our waste
And count down the days Left to die in our shells
We're gutted and cleaned
Our hair is just perfect DNA in our cells T
he blood in our veins is real Inhumane Slaves to ourselves
The image we made Of God We gave it all power
To make us repent On our knees
All bets and all theories are off No repreive No double No nothing
Nothing left And nothing less
Then all we've been Stripped for all we're worth
Gambled on a pale horse And we lost
Our image of God is a dead one T
his can't be happening Right now the date is here
We are not ready When the stars begin to turn red
We'll run and hide
