Ivan

teach them a brand new way
a whole new way of twisting and turning and carving their insides out
but dont look at them
londons on fire
surrounded by colonel the king
the dogs of war
the ants on the floor are hardly marching anymore
the fools are off making their beds
with white sheets they play the ghost
armada! oh armada!
are you listening anymore
theyve failed us
deserter. freee is not free of cost
10,000. yeah that sounds about right.
but for shame, theyve come to shore
on sails of falsity
what force has crowned the cruel
all hell has made this burden
bearing prosthetic limbs
and now the race is run
theres torture on the menu
of art and holy //death
of art and holy //death
but for shame, theyve come to shore
on sails of falsity
what force has crowned the cruel
holy death
[ Benvolio Is Dead! Lyrics ]