Bodies - Deathstars

Steal their bodies but leave their faces\nCarry their wings to the lord of flies\nBurn these towns, crush their game\nThe patients smell of medicines and rain\nCan you see — they look for you\nCut the stars, turn the knife\nLet death walk tall in the shattered shape of life\nCan you hear — they search for you\nThis is the nail that injects the hurt\nA graffiti of blood that stains the dirt\nBodies\nBodies\nI’ll undress you to the core of your bones\nBodies\nBodies\nReanimate mankind from that what is torn\nThis is our world\nThis is your peace\nOur strength and our disease\nCollect their names then bury them deep\nEmpty their lungs and inhale the air\nLick their teeth, split your tongue\nGive birth to noise from punctured lungs\nCan you break the light in their eyes\nFingers break, lips are ripped\nSkin cracks open, spines get whipped\nCan you unbury that what here lies\nThis is the nail that injects the hurt\nA graffiti of blood that stains the dirt\nBodies\nBodies\nI’ll undress you to the core of your bones\nBodies\nBodies\nReanimate mankind from that what is torn\nSteal their bodies but leave their faces\nCarry their wings to the lord of flies\nThis is our world\nThis is your peace\nOur strength and our disease\nThese are the wills\nNarcotics and filth\nAnd the bodies of snakes and man