In Cauda Venenum

We're biting our tongue, (biding our time)
An apperition awoken
With an urge to own and occupy.

Who ever said this was easy?

A majesty's massacre floods the fields of red
Blood on your body naturally rushes the blood to your head.

And now with our hands in line, these arms move tonight.

And we cry "we can not allow this"
"This is terrible." With ideals we're idle as they lust for more
But oh, if we settle the score
We'd never been so excited to see you before.

In the cradle you're helpless
But on our feet we are fatal
How we evolve and grow into
Twisted beasts with desire for disorder.

Oh! What a terrible, terrible game we play
Replacing a bond for a body and the players
Politicians who say what they need to say.

What would you say...?

Now, with hands aligned, arms move tonight
Here with abrasive eyes, pain in plain sight.

And we cry "we can not allow this"
"This is terrible." With ideals we're idle as they lust for more
But oh, when we settle the score
We'd never been so excited to see you before.

Oh, when I think about your eyes
Oh, when I think about your smile
Oh, when I dream about your lies.

Traveled all this way just to find love.