作曲 : Duncan John Attwood
Close your door, fall on your sword
For bloodline
Strength in what your desolate calls
Your bloodline
They wore you down
They wore you down
Close your thoughts, implode what's false
To deadline
'Cause the landslide
A landslide
It tastes like
A dirty lie
Throw Moses from your
Throw Moses down
Throw Moses from lost brother
Wear you out
They dumbed you down
They dumbed you down
Close your thoughts, in those blood spots
That wear you down
The landslide
A landslide
It tastes like
A dirty lie
You're blind inside
You're blind inside
You broke my
Broke my
And your own now