Killing Floor Emma Ruth Rundle & Thou

We saw the light fall from your eyes
And heard the last call from all your voices
A heart so hollow can still rise
Can rise up from your sin
Skin like tallow is turning

I feel like we have revived you once before
I ask that you make room on the killing floor

Felt the last strike from your hands
And fists can open to make new your resting ends
For life so thoughtless
For dreams no one believed
There's a helm of sorrow
It is finally sinking

I’m sure that if we dragged you back to shorе
You’d lay yourself down again on some killing floor

Move your body from this placе
Move your body to heaven
I can taste Elysian
Move your body from this place
Move your body to heaven
I can taste Elysian
Move your body from this place
Move your body to heaven
I can taste Elysian
I can taste Elysian
Move your body from this place
Move your body to heaven
I can taste Elysian
Move your body from this place
Move your body to heaven
I can taste Elysian