I don't like it here
Bring the rig
We'll pull it down
Second fall in years
I'm not praying, though
Oh, no
I'm not praying now
No chance
Circle gets the sphere
Cut the circuit
All fall down
Broken man in tears
I wanna testify
Wrapped in flaxen cheer
Bring the pain and calm me down
Blackened
Disappears
I'm not easing into this
I'm not half the one you wish
Passing the mace around
Blast in the face again
Heaven falls