White Smoke

Put me to rest before it spreads
It’s not long until the bugs
Eat through to the castle walls
And besiege my noble heart
New flags are raised
Cut off the gangrened limb
In this case, it begins at the neck
Save yourself from me
Save yourself from me
Please, once and for all
The impact is dead ahead
So take the gun and apply the brakes
I can feel the onset of lust course through my veins
Help me let go
Hell is holding on
Help me let go
Hell is holding on
So relieve me of life
And give me what I came here to get
I’m not coming home
Not coming home
Not coming home
Be it undead or dogs
They will come for what’s mine
Though I put up no fight at all
It’s not my fault
So on
And so on
So on
So on
This is not me
This is not me
You can’t mute the virus once it screams your name
I’ve changed the guards at the gate for the sake of the king
This plea is old hat
These bites are old hat
This song is old hat
Every word is old hat
I’m not coming home
Not coming home
I’m not coming home
Be it undead or dogs
They will come for what’s mine
Though I put up no fight at all
It’s not my fault
Happy dagger, make it brief
Happy dagger, be brief
Happy dagger, make it brief
Happy dagger, be brief
Start the chemical fires
Chimneys bleed white smoke
Before the worms even find me
The crowd is given new hope