Bloodhail - Have A Nice Life

I feel the top of the roof come off

Kill everybody there as I’m watching all the stars burn out

Trying to pretend that I care

But I didn’t, no one ever does, and I would, no one ever will

Can’t you see it’s all flown out of my hands

And our clothes are all too often ripped

And our teeth are all too often gnashed

And it lasts as long as it possibly can but I just don’t accept this

I just don’t accept this at all

Faces sweaty, arms and legs, what a glorious set of stairs we make

We kill everyone with arrowheads, arrowheads, arrowheads

Thank God that’s over