Mitochondria

You breathe, we breathe for our lives

Hush little babe, don't say a word, the more you move the more it hurts

Don't you scream, it does no good, you're stuck here with me alone

Dry your eyes, there is no need to cry, this won't take long at all

Conquest of itself, for no one else

Conquest of itself...

Give me your wrists behind your back, I be delicate

Heartbeats race, blood starts to boil, your going to feel it, feel it now

Open your mouth, open it wide, the life I want doesn't speak nor lie

The wrath inside me is blessed upon you, grieving hurts but what else will

you do

Conquest of itself, for no one else

Conquest of itself

While they float around, take your breath, that's the last you get

They take your oxygen and they make energy created within

All the power stored inside you and me baby

Hopefully me brain cells will transmit to the rest of my body

Probably not, it doesn't need any help

Conquest of itself