Encode the aftermath | |
Choking on the grapes of wrath | |
Dying is what this is for | |
’cause dying is the art of war | |
Put the blade to the runner | |
Another slip, another suicide summer | |
In this game nothing is what it seems | |
It’s time to let go, time to kill the dream | |
Save yourself | |
No one else | |
On your own | |
Guess I’ll see you down below | |
See me I’m the vulture | |
I drink the blood of your apocalypse culture | |
Man is nothing but dirt in space | |
Just dead smoke burning off the base | |
All closed down so stand aside | |
Ain’t your choice ’cause it ain’t your ride | |
No use for those higher stakes | |
It wasn’t meant to last ’cause it was built to break |
Encode the aftermath | |
Choking on the grapes of wrath | |
Dying is what this is for | |
' cause dying is the art of war | |
Put the blade to the runner | |
Another slip, another suicide summer | |
In this game nothing is what it seems | |
It' s time to let go, time to kill the dream | |
Save yourself | |
No one else | |
On your own | |
Guess I' ll see you down below | |
See me I' m the vulture | |
I drink the blood of your apocalypse culture | |
Man is nothing but dirt in space | |
Just dead smoke burning off the base | |
All closed down so stand aside | |
Ain' t your choice ' cause it ain' t your ride | |
No use for those higher stakes | |
It wasn' t meant to last ' cause it was built to break |
Encode the aftermath | |
Choking on the grapes of wrath | |
Dying is what this is for | |
' cause dying is the art of war | |
Put the blade to the runner | |
Another slip, another suicide summer | |
In this game nothing is what it seems | |
It' s time to let go, time to kill the dream | |
Save yourself | |
No one else | |
On your own | |
Guess I' ll see you down below | |
See me I' m the vulture | |
I drink the blood of your apocalypse culture | |
Man is nothing but dirt in space | |
Just dead smoke burning off the base | |
All closed down so stand aside | |
Ain' t your choice ' cause it ain' t your ride | |
No use for those higher stakes | |
It wasn' t meant to last ' cause it was built to break |