A Textbook Tragedy
Enjoying The Company Of Bears
Kill this notion Everyone's dying We must flee this island quickly
Look at us wasting precious seconds Just push the weak aside They'll bleed out underwater
Run run run run run
Before you get your chance to meet the maker
You'd better give him reason To guide you on your way home
And if you're in your Sundays best he'll let you in his chariot to ride along with Bacchus
Please God They all gasped in time Show us a sign
Bow before me
Brothers I am Here to save you Time is fleeting For now you are the lucky ones
Pretend that this never happened I will lift you from this foul soil
(Thanks to Nathan for these lyrics)
From Letras Mania