Setting Suns
What have we done?
Sending sons to setting suns
Smell the stench of the gilded one
High upon the throne of rust
To his land we're bound at once
His Hateful gaze looks down on us
We run, we hide, we fight
We scream at the top of our lungs
We run, we hide, we fight
We scream at the top of our lungs
Cut down by the rising tide
Glorified as mothers cry
Its got a hold on me
I'll find a way to make them pay
We run, we hide, we fight
We scream at the top of our lungs
We run, we hide, we fight
We scream at the top of our lungs
We were born into this
Subjugate, Castrate
We were born into this
Violate, Desecrate
We were born into this
We were born into this
We were born
See the reflection of that which I hold
Witness a power, only darkness knows
Straight to the heart, blood runs cold
Hide from the light, reap what you sow
Survey the damage the moonlight will show
Its killing time, you already know
Search for the truth in the depth of fear
Betray the knife and your night will be here
We run, we hide, we fight
We scream at the top of our lungs
We run, we hide, we fight
We scream at the top of our lungs
What have we done?
Sending sons to setting suns
What have we done?
Sending sons to setting suns
What have we done?
What have we done?
What have we done?
What have we done?!
What have we done?!!
Sending sons to setting suns
Smell the stench of the gilded one
High upon the throne of rust
To his land we're bound at once
His Hateful gaze looks down on us
We run, we hide, we fight
We scream at the top of our lungs
We run, we hide, we fight
We scream at the top of our lungs
Cut down by the rising tide
Glorified as mothers cry
Its got a hold on me
I'll find a way to make them pay
We run, we hide, we fight
We scream at the top of our lungs
We run, we hide, we fight
We scream at the top of our lungs
We were born into this
Subjugate, Castrate
We were born into this
Violate, Desecrate
We were born into this
We were born into this
We were born
See the reflection of that which I hold
Witness a power, only darkness knows
Straight to the heart, blood runs cold
Hide from the light, reap what you sow
Survey the damage the moonlight will show
Its killing time, you already know
Search for the truth in the depth of fear
Betray the knife and your night will be here
We run, we hide, we fight
We scream at the top of our lungs
We run, we hide, we fight
We scream at the top of our lungs
What have we done?
Sending sons to setting suns
What have we done?
Sending sons to setting suns
What have we done?
What have we done?
What have we done?
What have we done?!
What have we done?!!
Credits
Writer(s): David Trapani
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