Gods of Guilt and Loyalty (feat. George Roelke)

Buzzing around here drowning, drag yourself across the table
Desperation, drunken, sunken and scarred
Murky foreground, can you cry alone so hard
Without dying?
Yeah

When you feel me, I will go with you
When I feel you I will let you go without me
Gather round now, gather your stones now

Wounded healer
Surrender to the gods
Of guilt and loyalty whoa whoa whoa
Wounded healer
Surrender to the gods
Of guilt and loyalty, we created our demise

The throngs of cattle, now judge and jury
Join the masses, smiting those they thought opined
Ask the Venus glass, where will you lead us?

A bunch of you heels are only posing as saints
And always playing so noble but just swatting at flies
The rest of us are crazies here living on hope
We're all radically thinking and combating the lies

Loyalty kills
Loyalty kills
Bow down
Got a picture in my wallet
And it's taking me back

The past is haunted, but is that a defense?
We gotta make it, gotta make it make sense
Expense recompense of present tense pretense
Moving forward through a pain so immense

A bunch of you heels are only posing as saints
And always playing so noble but just swatting at flies
The rest of us are crazies here living on hope
We're all radically thinking and combating the lies

We might be fine tomorrow, but tomorrow isn't fine
But we ain't dying

Wounded healer
Surrender to the gods
Of guilt and loyalty whoa whoa whoa
Wounded healer
Surrender to the gods
Of guilt and loyalty, we created our demise

Wounded healer
Surrender to the gods