A Dark Chapter In Our History

In the underworld, in your dark empire
We were apathetic at the end of time.
In violent rebirth, in the halo fire,
She breathed anesthetic in the streets at night.
When the lights appeared we were days away, And these sympathetic notes rung
out all day.
And the cadence swelled, it would rise and fade.
In the final hours she danced a slow decay.
I spilled her disco blood…
And the ancient world, with their heads on fire
Cast this fate upon us, there’s no end in sight.
With her passive birth 'neath the golden spires
We ignored the presence of an afterlife.
When the lights appeared we were days away,
We were systematically picked out and changed.
And no voice was heard through the endless days.
Were we ever here on this abandoned stage?
I spilled her disco blood…
When the lights went out all the angels cried
At the sun, pathetic, hanging in the sky.
Then his corpse returned at the end of time.
It was so traumatic and no one survived.
Though we had the cure, we were days away.
It was alphabetic, like the beta strain.
Looking insincere with her face so white,
She emerged undead, and darkness stung her eyes.
I spilled her disco blood…
We feel the explosion, the sky is the limit.
It’s hurling towards us, it breaks through the atmosphere.
Instantly we’re frozen, the sky is the limit.
Her blood is upon us, it floods through the atmosphere.
We feel the explosion, the sky is the limit.
It’s hurling towards us, it breaks through the atmosphere.
Instantly we’re frozen, the sky is the limit.
Her blood is upon us, it floods through the atmosphere