Black flags and bright minds Fuel the fire in me, there is no running from this With our hands up high we've watched as the world burned Take us to the gates Let's bring an end to this endless suffering Pick your battles We are dead and recovering Dead and recovering Embody flies to the flame Sticks and stones, A maze of illusion Dead and recovering Dead and recovering Ride the storm, be death defiant There's truth in honor and bliss Can't you see, we have none when the sun sets Within the land of blistered tongues we reside The house of the harvester Fear the untamed, for thunder is their game tonight Shackles and chains, we are slaves to the light Tear out the heart, rip the teeth from the beast Erase the clouds that have conquered the masses Beneath a blood red sky Cracks in the pavement, dark days in our memory The bitter pills they gave me Cries in the night Lies so vile, infected reality Behold the children of mischief Behold the children of mischief Fear the untamed, for thunder is their game tonight Shackles and chains, we are slaves to the light Tear out the heart, rip the teeth from the beast Erase the clouds that have conquered the masses