December – Lay Dead

Where is this going somewhere nowhere just anywhere but here

A delinquency in your honesty

Blood was shed to pave your way two thousand years and nothing changed

So just stay there play dead longer and hope your instinct was right

Expect nothing so you’ll deliver all of the promises broken and falling

Like poison raining down from the sky into the mouth of life

So just stay there play dead longer and hope your instinct was right

Nothing to show a bitter swallow

Need not be afraid everything is still the same

Anticipating this damnation it never comes

Invention of your blind faith in god in nothing

Poison raining down from the sky in to the mouth of life

Anticipating this damnation

Blood was shed to pave your way two thousand years and nothing’s changed

So just stay there play dead longer and hope your instinct was right

Poison raining in to the mouth of life