Trap Them Mission Convincers
I'll tell it like he told me
Like it happened after that rabid feast that we all heard
Masks on the face and smoke in the air
With a city block done and revenge done served
I wanna hear this from the hills
I want you to hear this disguiser
And I need you to find me in my corner table in a backlit booth
And whisper it all back to me with venom tongues
I want you to know when we all come down
With neon breaths
With solid sight
With New England fog under October skies
And Paris wind on the lips of every pair of blackened eyes
I want it all
I want it gone
...
...
This is a failure to comply
Painted on the walls by dirty hands untried
And I want you to run with me
To run with us, to run like us, to live with us
To live like us, and die like us
Alive like us, and die like us
I want you to know when we all come down
I want you to hear this disguiser
I want you to know
I want you to feel...
I want it all
I want it gone
...
It ain't what it...
Where are you?
With solid sight
With solid sight
Make no mistakes when they read what you leave on the wall
...
Make no mistakes that we believe what we live in the heart of the world that we...
We all
Resistance
Come dead the faith
And f..ck the feast
Come dead the faith
And f..ck the feast
Come dead the faith
And f..ck the feast