Prey

If it's God we trust, then rid me of tragedy
Rid me of tragedy, rid me of tragedy

A fate worse than death, hear the voices call
What is left? Now I don't know real anymore
I turn back no face to see
Shadows feeding doubt, now all I can see

Are ghosts looking back at me
Are ghosts looking back at me

If I could bite the hand that feeds, then I
Will cut my teeth on a god that no one sees
If I could bite the hand that feeds tragedy
If it's God we trust, then rid me of tragedy

No one is safe, it comes for us all
Cut my nerves so I don't feel hurt anymore
I shout out, spare them, take me
No use looking back 'cause all I can see

Are ghosts looking back at me
Are ghosts looking back at me

I'd rather reign in hell
I reign this hell

If I could bite the hand that feeds, then I
Will cut my teeth on a god that no one sees
If I could bite the hand that feeds, then I
Will cut my teeth on a god that no one sees
If I could bite the hand that feeds, then I
If it's God we trust then rid me of tragedy
Rid me of tragedy, rid me of tragedy

I'd rather reign in hell
I reign this hell



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Adam Green, Adam Woodford, Fabian Lomas, Jonathan Bowman
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