| I wait to surface | |
| Above these bellowed growls | |
| To sweep the shallows of utopia | |
| I am the anchor | |
| And the rope around your feet | |
| In a river deep I hold you down | |
| I’ve come to stage your abdication | |
| I’m the creation of your sins | |
| Embrace me | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| Feeding me a lie | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| My sickness is released | |
| When the cards are down | |
| For all the world to see | |
| When the cards are down | |
| And the strings are cut | |
| These mannequins will sleep | |
| In the center | |
| Of your greed infected wounds | |
| I am a thorn of endless sorrow | |
| Just one of thousands | |
| In your self selected crown | |
| A king to wallow in the mire | |
| And roll in defeat… | |
| I will protect the incubation | |
| I am your bottomless decease | |
| Embrace me | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| Feeding me a lie | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| My sickness is released | |
| When the cards are down | |
| For all the world to see | |
| When the cards are down | |
| And the strings are cut | |
| These mannequins will sleep | |
| Pater noster | |
| Invidia | |
| Ira gula | |
| Superbia acedia | |
| Luxuria | |
| Avaritia | |
| Pater parce meis peccatis | |
| All I see | |
| Is mine to take | |
| To have and to hold… | |
| To suffocate | |
| All I want | |
| Is mine to keep | |
| And I want it all | |
| So father forgive me… | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| Feeding me a lie | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| My sickness is released | |
| When the cards are down | |
| For all the world to see | |
| When the cards are down | |
| And the strings are cut | |
| These mannequins will sleep |
| I wait to surface | |
| Above these bellowed growls | |
| To sweep the shallows of utopia | |
| I am the anchor | |
| And the rope around your feet | |
| In a river deep I hold you down | |
| I' ve come to stage your abdication | |
| I' m the creation of your sins | |
| Embrace me | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| Feeding me a lie | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| My sickness is released | |
| When the cards are down | |
| For all the world to see | |
| When the cards are down | |
| And the strings are cut | |
| These mannequins will sleep | |
| In the center | |
| Of your greed infected wounds | |
| I am a thorn of endless sorrow | |
| Just one of thousands | |
| In your self selected crown | |
| A king to wallow in the mire | |
| And roll in defeat | |
| I will protect the incubation | |
| I am your bottomless decease | |
| Embrace me | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| Feeding me a lie | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| My sickness is released | |
| When the cards are down | |
| For all the world to see | |
| When the cards are down | |
| And the strings are cut | |
| These mannequins will sleep | |
| Pater noster | |
| Invidia | |
| Ira gula | |
| Superbia acedia | |
| Luxuria | |
| Avaritia | |
| Pater parce meis peccatis | |
| All I see | |
| Is mine to take | |
| To have and to hold | |
| To suffocate | |
| All I want | |
| Is mine to keep | |
| And I want it all | |
| So father forgive me | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| Feeding me a lie | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| My sickness is released | |
| When the cards are down | |
| For all the world to see | |
| When the cards are down | |
| And the strings are cut | |
| These mannequins will sleep |
| I wait to surface | |
| Above these bellowed growls | |
| To sweep the shallows of utopia | |
| I am the anchor | |
| And the rope around your feet | |
| In a river deep I hold you down | |
| I' ve come to stage your abdication | |
| I' m the creation of your sins | |
| Embrace me | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| Feeding me a lie | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| My sickness is released | |
| When the cards are down | |
| For all the world to see | |
| When the cards are down | |
| And the strings are cut | |
| These mannequins will sleep | |
| In the center | |
| Of your greed infected wounds | |
| I am a thorn of endless sorrow | |
| Just one of thousands | |
| In your self selected crown | |
| A king to wallow in the mire | |
| And roll in defeat | |
| I will protect the incubation | |
| I am your bottomless decease | |
| Embrace me | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| Feeding me a lie | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| My sickness is released | |
| When the cards are down | |
| For all the world to see | |
| When the cards are down | |
| And the strings are cut | |
| These mannequins will sleep | |
| Pater noster | |
| Invidia | |
| Ira gula | |
| Superbia acedia | |
| Luxuria | |
| Avaritia | |
| Pater parce meis peccatis | |
| All I see | |
| Is mine to take | |
| To have and to hold | |
| To suffocate | |
| All I want | |
| Is mine to keep | |
| And I want it all | |
| So father forgive me | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| Feeding me a lie | |
| When the hounds are out | |
| My sickness is released | |
| When the cards are down | |
| For all the world to see | |
| When the cards are down | |
| And the strings are cut | |
| These mannequins will sleep |
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