| I shake the dust from off myself | |
| And set my face like flint. | |
| Scorch the thorns entangling me | |
| And pull me closer into you, | |
| Because this city's full of devils | |
| And the streets clad with coal. | |
| I remember every waking day | |
| As I chewed on your soul. | |
| On and on, | |
| A recollection of our failure | |
| On and on, | |
| Forget the past, we're moving onward. | |
| Tell my devils I'm never coming back | |
| I can see that your motives are not pure, and I feel ashamed. | |
| I can see that your motives are not pure, they're not yours! | |
| THROW THE STONES, THEY WEIGH HEAVY IN YOUR HANDS! | |
| THROW THE STONES, THEY WEIGH HEAVY IN YOUR HANDS! | |
| On and on, | |
| A recollection of our failure. | |
| On and on, | |
| All the people crushed on the threshing floor. | |
| I can see that your motives are not pure, and I feel ashamed. | |
| This body, a burning building, | |
| It's nothing but flesh and bone. | |
| This body, a burning building, | |
| Turn and run or face the hounds. | |
| FACE THE HOUNDS! | |
| Tell my devils I'm never coming back. |
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