Black Skies
Black skies... surround the gods above. Baptized... in your brother's blood
Dead eyes... are fixed upon the cut. It's inside... so you can't give it up
The peace you'll never know! The god that's overthrown
Upon the golden throne sits every fucking sinner
Dimension overload! The barriers explode
The place you call your home is buried under the winners
Disguised... the demon in your head. Behind your fucking eyes of red
You'll see, there's nothing for you now. Just me... just me and you somehow
The peace you'll never know! The god that's overthrown
Upon the golden throne sits every fucking sinner
Dimension overload! The barriers explode
The place you call your home is buried under the winners
I'm just a killer in a graveyard. I'm just another open book
But all the pages have gone missing. You better take another look
The peace you'll never know! The god that's overthrown
Upon the golden throne sits every fucking sinner
Dimension overload! The barriers explode
The place you call your home, its buried under the winners
Buried under the winners, buried under the winners
Buried under the winners, buried under the winners
Dead eyes... are fixed upon the cut. It's inside... so you can't give it up
The peace you'll never know! The god that's overthrown
Upon the golden throne sits every fucking sinner
Dimension overload! The barriers explode
The place you call your home is buried under the winners
Disguised... the demon in your head. Behind your fucking eyes of red
You'll see, there's nothing for you now. Just me... just me and you somehow
The peace you'll never know! The god that's overthrown
Upon the golden throne sits every fucking sinner
Dimension overload! The barriers explode
The place you call your home is buried under the winners
I'm just a killer in a graveyard. I'm just another open book
But all the pages have gone missing. You better take another look
The peace you'll never know! The god that's overthrown
Upon the golden throne sits every fucking sinner
Dimension overload! The barriers explode
The place you call your home, its buried under the winners
Buried under the winners, buried under the winners
Buried under the winners, buried under the winners
Credits
Writer(s): David Near
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