High Risers

(He) Doesn't give a damn about you now
(He) Is the shadow always searching for a crown
(He) Is the flesh, he is the light
(He) Is the reason that we can't turn out the lights
(We) We are already corpses in his eyes
(We) Are the ones just devouring his lies
(I) Know I am not a design
(I) Know I am not a design!

From high up here
They smell your fear
So wipe away
Your blood like tears
Your spirit falls
Through haunted halls
I'll make you pay
For the scars you've made

(He) Is in my head I cannot shut him out
(He) Made me trust him in return he let me down
(He) Is the dark, he is the light
(He) Will consume the world one person at a time
(We) Have to trust him if we want to stay alive
(We) Are the ones he depends on to survive
(I) Know I am not a design
(I) Know I am not a design
No I am not a design!

From high up here
They smell your fear
So wipe away
Your blood like tears
Your spirit falls
Through haunted halls
I'll make you pay
For the scars you've made

(Here us die, left forgotten
He cannot live, spawn the rotten
Time goes by, unforgiven
Flesh it consumes, what was living
115 in our systems
Those left to fight, lost their missions
Four now remain, sit and listen
Hear our calls, we are the hidden!)

From high up here
They smell your fear
So wipe away
Your blood like tears
Your spirit falls
Through haunted halls
I'll make you pay
For the scars you've made

From high up here
They smell your fear
So wipe away
Your blood like tears
I'll make you pay
For the scars you've made...!



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Slack
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