In Cauda Venenum

An apparition; awoken
With an urge to own and occupy
Who ever said this was easy?
A majesty’s massacre floods the fields of red
Blood to your body naturally rushes the blood to your head
To your head!
And now, with our hands in line, these arms move tonight
And we cry (whoa) «we can not allow this, this is terrible!»
With ideals, we’re idle as they lust for more
Whoa, if we settle the score
We’ve never been so excited to see you before!
In the cradle we are helpless
But on our feet we are fatal
How we evolve and grow into
(Twisted beasts with a desire for disorder)
Oh! What a terrible, terrible game we play
Replacing a pawn for a body and the players
Politicians, who say what they need to say
Now, with hands aligned, arms move tonight
Here, with abrasive eyes, pain in plain sight
And we cry (whoa) «we can not allow this, this is terrible!»
With ideals, we’re idle as they lust for more
Whoa, when we settle the score
We’ve never been so excited to see you be…
Oh, when I think about your eyes
Oh, when I think about your smile
Oh, when I dream about your lies
Traveled all this way just to find love