If [bad word] the earth I'd sail ships over seas till sundown
Then I'd return in dark to walk these streets alone

By day I hear the serpents calling me
This leads me from the shore in search of the deepest abyss
I am forever covering my tracks with little less than an existence
Though I hold the keys to everything

This sinking feeling never dies
I'll chase my sunset laced with pride in this heartless gallion

Although I'd rather fill my lungs and rapidly descend
And lay with my thoughts under a bleak starlight
I'll keep pushing on though this perpetually darkness
Then in [bad word] I'll seek my confidence

Then I'd return in dark to walk these streets alone. 
The twilight here won't embrace my words like waves do
The feeling of dryland is making me sick
So I stand here coughing up sharks till
My neon glowing neck breaks

Walking through the dark hears to a new beginning
It's time to bow your heads to a nations swinging axe

I'm happy watching you dance your legs down to your knees
I'm happy watching you be inflactuated with love
I'm happy watching you... watching you die