Rapture in Exile

Fuck waiting around to die

When all my life, I've been dead inside

Fear as a god

The final facade

The rapture in exile

The flooded red and black as the winter ahead

Abstract and artifacted

When we are all either

Outsourced or outcasted

They'll melt the bodies down

To reclaim the plastic

And separated from their mothers in masses

Fuck, you're waiting around to die

When all my life I've been dead inside

I am your enemy now

You will never take me down

[Solo]

Fuck, you're waiting around to die

When my whole life I've been dead inside

I am the rapture in exile

Would you change it if you could?

Or continue to realize

What you never understood

Is that this world could be yours

Would you change it if you could?

Or continue to realize

What you never understood

Is that this world could be yours

But I don't think you want it