This is the Blackout

All that power
All that greed
Everything at your fingertips
Too blind to see

Soulless pale monsters
Strip mined our futures
Our only birthright to suffocate, starve and die

In their quests to be gods
They forgot gods don't bleed and die

This is your blackout, the fifth sunset

Your death is our paradise

Rip the scales from your hands
Snap your swords in two
Snatch the crowns from your heads
Drag you off the pale horse
Your death is our paradise



Credits
Writer(s): Micheal Jerkova, Stepanie Jerkova
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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