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The Dear Hunter – In Cauda Venenum lyrics
We're biting our tongues; biding our time
An apparition awoken with an urge to own and occupy
"Who ever said this was easy?"
A majesty's massacre floods the fields of red
Back to your body naturally rushes the blood to your head
And now with hands aligned
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.
Oh, if we settle the score.
We've never been so excited to see you before.
In the cradle we are helpless but on our feet we are fatal
How we evolve and grow into twisted beasts with a desire for disorder
Oh, what a terrible, terrible game we play;
Replacing the pawn for a body.
And the players?
Politicians who say what they need to 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.
Oh when we settle the score.
We've never been so excited to see you leave...
Oh when I think about your eyes
Oh when I think about your smile
Oh when I dream about your eyes
Travel all this way just to find love.
An apparition awoken with an urge to own and occupy
"Who ever said this was easy?"
A majesty's massacre floods the fields of red
Back to your body naturally rushes the blood to your head
And now with hands aligned
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.
Oh, if we settle the score.
We've never been so excited to see you before.
In the cradle we are helpless but on our feet we are fatal
How we evolve and grow into twisted beasts with a desire for disorder
Oh, what a terrible, terrible game we play;
Replacing the pawn for a body.
And the players?
Politicians who say what they need to 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.
Oh when we settle the score.
We've never been so excited to see you leave...
Oh when I think about your eyes
Oh when I think about your smile
Oh when I dream about your eyes
Travel all this way just to find love.
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