Part 1
[Verse 1: Whitaker]
Not even a distant land
We're stuck on a whole different planet
No peace lookin' at the sky, trouble's always all around
So we stay quick with the guns and cannons
Standing as long as we can
Until we get all Dolls up
Then call all bets off, we'll blow through your tar
Dealing with lives messed up
On a sea of dark matter, every minute matters
Living while other lives shatter
Seeing ghosts scatter, as they pour out
We can handle them
It's the tar taking over that came unexpected
Hard to accept it, getting marked for death
Seeing friends snatched and darkly possessed
The tar inside stealing the body and breath
Till only a shell is left
Witness to Hell in the flesh
A fight to the death
Screaming "Where's the relief?"
Maybe no more sleep
All are swallowed in grief
Images start to stalk like a beast
I hear voices, but no one talking to me
[Verse 1: Whitaker]
Not even a distant land
We're stuck on a whole different planet
No peace lookin' at the sky, trouble's always all around
So we stay quick with the guns and cannons
Standing as long as we can
Until we get all Dolls up
Then call all bets off, we'll blow through your tar
Dealing with lives messed up
On a sea of dark matter, every minute matters
Living while other lives shatter
Seeing ghosts scatter, as they pour out
We can handle them
It's the tar taking over that came unexpected
Hard to accept it, getting marked for death
Seeing friends snatched and darkly possessed
The tar inside stealing the body and breath
Till only a shell is left
Witness to Hell in the flesh
A fight to the death
Screaming "Where's the relief?"
Maybe no more sleep
All are swallowed in grief
Images start to stalk like a beast
I hear voices, but no one talking to me
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