The Scalpel

Sweetness, have they cut you down and bore
Far beneath your war machine
They found your weakness
Let the vultures scream for more

The mass of silent deaf can only lead
The blind so long before we see
The final moment
Breaking down what used to be

We are the vacant
The wasted and falling faster now
We are the faceless
The nameless, our blood won't hit the ground

In a dream I held your head and read
Your final words to only me
They found your weakness
Floating face down next to me

We are the vacant
The wasted and falling faster now
We are the faceless
The nameless, our blood won't hit the ground

Beyond the stranger
Beyond your stranger

We are the vacant (we are the vacant)
The wasted and falling faster now (we are the awful)
We are the faceless (we are the fakeness)
The nameless, our blood won't hit the ground (we are the new wrong)