[Verse 1]
When the god of love returns there'll be hell to pay
Though the world may be out of excuses
I know just what I would say:
Let the seven trumpets sound as a locust sky grows dark
But first let's take you on a quick tour of your creation's handiwork
Barely got through the prisons and stores
And the pale horse looks a little sick
Says, "Jesus, you didn't leave a whole lot for me
If this isn't hell already then tell me, what the hell is?"
[Chorus 1]
And we say it's just human, human nature
This place is savage and unjust
We crawled out of the darkness
And endured your impatience
We're more than willing to adjust
And now you've got the gall to judge us
[Verse 2]
The spider spins his web, the tiger stalks his prey
And we steal fire from the heavens to try to keep the night at bay
Every monster has a code
One that steadies the shaking hand
And he's determined to accrue more capital
By whatever means he can
When the god of love returns there'll be hell to pay
Though the world may be out of excuses
I know just what I would say:
Let the seven trumpets sound as a locust sky grows dark
But first let's take you on a quick tour of your creation's handiwork
Barely got through the prisons and stores
And the pale horse looks a little sick
Says, "Jesus, you didn't leave a whole lot for me
If this isn't hell already then tell me, what the hell is?"
[Chorus 1]
And we say it's just human, human nature
This place is savage and unjust
We crawled out of the darkness
And endured your impatience
We're more than willing to adjust
And now you've got the gall to judge us
[Verse 2]
The spider spins his web, the tiger stalks his prey
And we steal fire from the heavens to try to keep the night at bay
Every monster has a code
One that steadies the shaking hand
And he's determined to accrue more capital
By whatever means he can
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