In Taking Twelve - Jeromes Dream

Sharpen your knives

Peer through the glass

And kick in the French doors

We’re coming to get you

To read the text

That ties it all together, together

The night is on fire

(So) cart in the guillotine

And lift your blades

Then lift your chin

Your sheets look good in red

Disband the Blackshirts

We all bleed

Before we burn

We all burn

Together