I always hated dancing with a burning mannequin

Run, you still run, run with blood - And your so-called faith - On a circle line Don’t beat down On a lost pride A fading gracious beauty Killing precious lives With a white knife And a black soul We will feed you with thistless And that’s why we’re back You’re locked away, locked away And that’s why we’re back You’re locked away, locked away And that’s why we’re back We will let you rise, within the cage, within the cage You’ll burn all your sins, like burning the purpose of life, Whitin the cage Un-dis-co-vered, Undiscovered air Fleeting in, fleeting out That’s why we’re back ! I just found the match that could set your house I’m kissing the grubs on your wounds And I’m feeling underfed I just found the match that could set your house I’m feeding the grubs on your wounds On, fire. There’s remaining seats, but there’s no one there to watch There’s remaining seats, but there’s no one there to watch us over Yes, we will fight, together this time Yes, we will fight, together this time