Knife Fight In A Phone Booth - Bleed The Sky

Is this the end of everything?

This is not a game

This pain this fear in solitude

Holding you under, under the flame

Praise your god, strike him

Fake him, and promise him nothing

I will see it all go down

No blood between the lines

You say it will be found

Your blood between the lines

Save your face for the killing fields

No more leading grace in you

Segregate this alliance

Holding you under, under the flame

Praise your god, strike him

Fake him, and promise him nothing

I will see it all go down

No blood between the lines

You say it will be found

Your blood between the lines

I will see it all go down

No blood between the lines

You say it will be found

Thankful for blood between the lines

The Blooded line

Thankful for blood between the lines

Will you take this all?

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