Blood
There's no rest for the wicked
There's not a home underneath the mud
And we're all dead, so what's the difference
Between a god and a loaded gun?
I am the sun, rain, the ocean
I am the flood, flames, the chosen
It's in our blood, it's on our breath
It's in the taste between life and death
It's in our blood
I hung myself upon a cross to bleed
Nobody cared, nobody listened to me
So I'm not carrying the weight of a conscience
Bring the floods, bring the flames, bring the violence
It's in our blood, it's on our breath
It's in the taste between life and death
It's in our hearts, it's in our heads
It's for the lives we never got to live
It's in our blood
There's no rest for the wicked
There's not a home underneath the mud
And we're all dead, so what's the difference
Between a god and a fucking gun?
Blood
Sun, rain, ocean
Flood, flames, chosen
It's in our blood, it's on our breath
It's in the taste between life and death
It's in our hearts, it's in our heads
It's for the lives we never got to live
There's no rest for the wicked
There's not a home underneath the mud
And we're all dead, so what's the difference
Between a god and his only son?
It's blood, blood
I am the sun, rain, the ocean
I am the flood, flames, the chosen
There's not a home underneath the mud
And we're all dead, so what's the difference
Between a god and a loaded gun?
I am the sun, rain, the ocean
I am the flood, flames, the chosen
It's in our blood, it's on our breath
It's in the taste between life and death
It's in our blood
I hung myself upon a cross to bleed
Nobody cared, nobody listened to me
So I'm not carrying the weight of a conscience
Bring the floods, bring the flames, bring the violence
It's in our blood, it's on our breath
It's in the taste between life and death
It's in our hearts, it's in our heads
It's for the lives we never got to live
It's in our blood
There's no rest for the wicked
There's not a home underneath the mud
And we're all dead, so what's the difference
Between a god and a fucking gun?
Blood
Sun, rain, ocean
Flood, flames, chosen
It's in our blood, it's on our breath
It's in the taste between life and death
It's in our hearts, it's in our heads
It's for the lives we never got to live
There's no rest for the wicked
There's not a home underneath the mud
And we're all dead, so what's the difference
Between a god and his only son?
It's blood, blood
I am the sun, rain, the ocean
I am the flood, flames, the chosen
Credits
Writer(s): Noah Sebastian Davis, Joakim Oskar Patrik Karlsson
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