This Place Is A Battlefield (And All Of Your Heads Are Landmines)

This place is a battlefield
and all of your heads
are landmines
They’re landmines

If you look up you’ll heaven bleeds light
We wake to the dead on the dawn of survival
The circuits infinite, the dawn it too bright
An empire that died is on the verge of revival

A boundary, I can’t define
I’m finding out, that I’m fine
Engraved in chemical signs
I’m finding out what to say

If you look up you’ll heaven bleeds light
We wake to the dead on the dawn of survival
The circuits infinite, the dawn it too bright
An empire that died is on the verge of revival

(Wipe your hands clean,
let her entrails bleed) ca. 7x

This plot is thickening
like concrete in my veins
It won’t erase,
my smile is going to burst into flames

my smile is going to burst into flames
my smile is going to burst into flames

If you look up you’ll heaven bleeds light
We wake to the dead on the dawn of survival
The circuits infinite, the dawn it too bright
An empire that died is on the verge of revival

A boundary, I can’t define
I’m finding out, that I’m fine
Engraved in chemical signs
I’m finding out what to say