End With Me

Recreate the end with me
Recreate the end with me
Let the fire of their holy sermon burn a hole in my hands
We won't be torn. No
They never exorcise the demons who fill their pockets with our grief
No true love to me. No love to me
14 billion years of cosmic evolution
5 liters of blood. My faith belongs to us
Let the dead ring their own bell
Let the dead ring their own bell
Give me vision, not belief. Give me rage and give me heat
Get their guilt out, out of my lungs
14 billion years of cosmic evolution
5 liters of blood. My faith belongs to us
Oh, are we not dead enough?
Are we not dead enough?
Recreate the end with me
Recreate the end with me
Recreate the end with me
Recreate the end with me
Recreate the end with me
Recreate the end with me
Recreate the end with me
Recreate the end with me



Credits
Writer(s): Benedikt Ricken, Christopher Schmidt, Julian Schulze, Robin Anderson, Timo Laas
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