Watch what you say
Words can be heard
From your grave
Plucked from a fist
Full of straws
You cannot resist
Your tragic flaws
And you said
What you said
You might be better off dead
Than be fed into the furnace of the monster
Shall I die
Shall I cry
Shall I be shot through the sky
As I fly into the furnace of the monster
Goodbye number one
You know what must be done
Set sail through the sun
The end has begun
Lay down the law
Take to the air
See how they crawl
Sparking a trail
Angels may fall
A single mistake
Kills us all
Now you say
What you say
And then we blow them away
You know I like to keep it simple
Shall I die
Shall I cry
Shall I be shot through the sky
As I fly into the furnace of the monster
Goodbye number one
You know what must be done
Set sail through the sun
The end is begun
Shall I die
Shall I cry
Shall I be shot to the sky
As I fly into the furnace of the monster
Goodbye number one
You know what must be done
Set sail through the sun
The end has begun
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