All our kings are dead

I walk these streets with bloodied hands* Looking for the peace I lost Buried in the sand, we live our lives On front lines We are all at war with time It's what they say, I wouldn't have it any other...

I see the vultures over head (over head)* They're circling for the waking dead (waking dead) Walking the line Mile after mile Seems so much further than I ever thought Have I lost my way? So I stand...

Dearly beloved we are gathered here today* To lament the loss of honesty, To the art of saving face. Of vanity and opacity, A generation lost beneath the waves. Loose lips sink ships, And we're all...

It's twenty below* That I don't feel the cold, anymore. Though the elements conspire, To drain me of desire, I move on. So I have spent so long searching, Didn't know what I was looking for. Don't...

Every night I hold a vigil* Is another spent in vain, I never thought I'd find religion, baby, Oh god, save me from this pain I want to sleep, but I hear voices, (Calling out) I hear them calling out...

Shadow I cast, well, it weighs more than my soul* And it's the only proof that I am here at all. I will comfortably invite you if you promise to accept, Under no uncertain terms, you'd be second best...

Every hour is a season* Every minute lasts a day So I sit here picking stitches I find comfort in decay How I long to fill my lungs So tell me how does it feel to, Breathe air cold and clean 'Cause...

I'm always on the run* From all the things I've never done But I can never escape Fluid in my lungs I've been treading water for so damn long You burn the books you never read Because of what you...