Rushed then told
They're bred to continue
Be at their marks
But some withhold
And won't be held under the spellBribes when tried
They focused on the burning of a man
'Til now, got left
Inside the underbelly's chokeWell, you assumed
At least they'll call us
Men again, for all shadows
That keep on crawling
Out from under cloaksBehold rest assured
The sleep walking elite
When their days
Are numbered like the shallowWhen they sit
On their knees
On their knees
On their kneesAs they sit
On their knees
On their knees
On their kneesWell, you assumed
At least they'll call us
Men again, for all shadows
That keep on crawling
Out from under cloaks
CloaksWell, you assumed
At least they'll call us
Men again, for all shadows
That keep on crawling
Out from underWell, you assumed
At least they'll call us
Men again, for all shadows
That keep on crawling
Out from under