We have been worthless, we have been safe
In minds belittled by the threat of our own ice ageA fall distorts us and where we've been
Rewriting bastards as contenders' sight unseen
In place of angels, butcher's hands
Too wide to fit through doors of virtue, blame, demandBlame and demand
Blame and demandWe count for distance from human nerves
We count for all the things we take that we don't deserve
All contradictions will make us stand
To fake the end as the beginning, blame, demandBlame and demand
Blame and demandA fall distorts us and where we've been
Rewriting bastards as contenders' sight unseen
In place of angels, butcher's hands
Too wide to fit through doors of virtue, blame, demandBlame and demand
Blame and demandBlame and demand
Blame and demandDemand, demand, demand
Demand, demand, demand
Demand, demand, demand
Demand, demand