When We Begin to Steal...
...And You Will Know Us by the Trail of Dead
If you really want to,
you can, lie...
If you really want to,
you can, lie...
If you really want to,
you can, lie...
If you really want to,
you can, lie...
And the sun fades,
The waters rise,
The stars appear,
The night has returned.
I told you so,
On that night,
About a volatile force,
With the devils luck,
Who heard the jackass scream,
And call for monarchy,
I told you so.
I told you so,
On that night,
About this force,
A force of will.
