The Scythe
Revolted by a sickened man
He breathes the same air that I breathe
I know he taunts
The scythe it shines as we say goodnight
Revolted by a sickened man
Disgusted by the empty glare
I know he taunts
I know he lives in those morbid thoughts
I sense the tribe step back
We saw the smoke from a mile away
I'll give him exactly what he wants
This scythe it shines as we say goodnight
Thoughtless vengeance
On moral high
Thoughtless vengeance
Say goodbye
He breathes the same air that I breathe
Isn't that sickening?
Isn't that sickening?
He says he could never make it right
Maybe
Maybe
Maybe
I am the answer
We shall see tonight
We shall see tonight
I am ending light
I am no answer
I am deranged with light
I have no answer but
I am deranged with light
I am no answer
I am no answer
Thoughtless vengeance
On moral high
Thoughtless vengeance
Say goodbye
Thoughtless vengeance
On moral high
Thoughtless vengeance
Say goodbye
This scythe it shines
As we say goodnight
It shines
As we say goodnight