Rose-Tinted (Bloodshot)

They’ll black out the sky, and every sin, will shift into absence
Along with the men, draped in their genocide
Voices will be raised, and erased just as quickly
As we left ascension, we betrayed our destiny
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They all cry out «It wasn’t me»
Now forced to see, the door that we have opened
There is no easy way out of this tourniquet
This compression, our transgressions
Will amass in the clouds high above us
And mount upon our unexpecting backs
They won’t take us alive
Mercy’s only for the wise
Fall to your knees and quietly accept the fate you’ve wrought
All that’s needed for evil to triumph is to do nothing
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They all cry out «It wasn’t me»
Now forced to see the door that we have opened
Stare into the eyes of beginning and end
In wickedness I’ve lived, in wickedness I end
They’ll black out the sky
We descend and captivate your eyes
Just as we pull them from your skulls
You all will burn…
You all will burn…
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They all cry out «It wasn’t me»
Now forced to see the door that we have opened