Lord Of The Flies Songtext

build it up to burn it down until blood is water. and bone is tool. the pain of the desperate cures us blind. i can't pretend to breathe when the air is on fire. selling us a soul. sending us sedation. a living sacrifice. call it achievement. human advancement. the misconception of evolution. tied down, i wont believe. behind the flag a splintered smile. don't take the blame. this is not an exit. we are not a cure. give him fire. give him god. give him something to destroy. call it the angel. call it the sun. before the archetype it was one. increase the building and burning down. the stench of flesh has made us numb to dying.