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Our suicide was waiting at the door We'd clawed and crawled our way across the floor The record that we'd played a thousand times We're still alive, still alive in our minds We've wooden bones, wooden bones We've wooden bones, wooden bones We've wooden bones, wooden bones We couldn't find a way to save our heads We couldn't find a god that even cared When all of this descended into ash What did they do, did they do with the guns and cash? We've wooden bones, wooden bones We've wooden bones, wooden bones We've wooden bones, wooden bones We've wooden bones, wooden bones We've wooden bones, wooden bones ( don't miss the point here, we'd rip the gods down, we'd leave the child with the hell we've found) Don't miss the point now Don't shut your eyes dear Our time is soon up Our days are numbered here We'd rape our own world Letras de cancionesAnd we'd rip the Gods down Then leave the child with the hell we'd found..... (Gracias a Sann! por esta letra) From Letras Mania