Counting sheep's never reach
Sound asleep fantasies
Suck me dry
Insomnia

Settle in sedatives
Silence these sirens
I am [bad word] numb

Requiems serenade 
Chariots carrying
All who fall from grace

Hang hallowed halos
Where shallow graves grow
Too old to die young 

So dammed hard to find serenity 
Never fret why the dead don’t fly
Now mature into obscurity 
Severing sanity 

Pay the price
With the souls of the innocent
With the blood of another limb

Paralyzed
By the sins of a guilty man
Dirty hands playing God again

Bible [bad word] black and blue
 [bad word] over due
Conscience now [bad word] 

Counting sheep's never reach
Sound asleep fantasies
Suck me dry
Insomnia

Settle in sedatives
Silence these sirens
I am [bad word] numb

So dammed hard to find serenity 
Never fret why the dead don’t fly
Now mature into obscurity 
Severing sanity 

Pay the price
With the souls of the innocent
With the blood of another lamb

Paralyzed
By the sins of a guilty man
Dirty hands playing God again
 [bad word] why keep killing time?
Cutting like knives, you're cutting like knives

Wake up, wake up, wake up dead fly
Wake up, wake up, wake up dead fly
Wake up, wake up, wake up dead fly
Wake up, wake up, wake up 

Wake up, wake up, wake up dead fly
Wake up, wake up, wake up dead fly
Dead fly

Pay the price
With the souls of the innocent
With the blood of another lamb

Paralyzed
By the sins of a guilty man
Dirty hands playing God again