Why exist

The farm of pedigrees have fallen ill while the collapse is the bomb of our half

I can only imagine what's it like to be an economic bastard sold to the state for the price of a stolen name

Bombs scatter

They cause the uproar

War waged will rape me

Running does no good on limbs that have been removed

I found my heart

It was reused to feed the tubes of a dying land we once knew

Home

I call this home

But I let the flames lick the wounds

But I let the flames lick the wounds

(I cannot believe it was you)

(I cannot believe it was you)

(I cannot believe it was you)

(I cannot believe it was you)

(I cannot believe it was you)

(I cannot believe it was you)

I cannot believe it was you

The only way that this is gonna work

Is if you leave me for dead

As you ride in the hearse

As you ride in the hearse

The only way that this is gonna work

Is if you leave me for dead

As you ride in the hearse

As you ride in the hearse

As you ride in the hearse

As you ride in the hearse