Waiting for
For the battle cry
I took you into [bad word] Step aside

Now I know
Lost souls looking dead
Without anything and nothing to say

Angel down
Angel down from the barrel of a gun

I dont feel the same today
This soothing makes me very afraid
Paint your eyes and bite your tongue

Fake lies I can't hear ya
Wrapped in lies, bathed in [bad word] If I could see I'd see nothing