You and I were meant to be At war, eternally Two lone battleships at the sea Staring at the enemy Nurturing the urge to destroy Escape becomes a dirty word When you try to kill the pain
Rolling up the coast, top down, in a daze I don't know where I'm going But I'm feeling good Whispers in the wind, head spinning around I don't know where I'm going But I'm feeling good
In the valley of dry bones We burn the fat off our souls Where everything is meant to be Infamy and obscurity Now hunger and our thirst is raw A primitive survival song Where everything is meant to be Sucking and gnawing like baby teeth
Choose your poison Walk the edge between Overdose and tranquility Fear becomes a dead friend From sweet release, to the bitter end When you've got nothing to lose
In the valley of dry bones We burn the fat off our souls Where everything is meant to be Infamy and obscurity Now hunger and our thirst is raw A primitive survival song Where everything is meant to be Sucking and gnawing like baby teeth
Battle ready, From the cradle to the grave Write the menu of become the menu
I see you clinging to air My ghost is holding your hand A master, mistress and slave Aboard a ship with no name The mockingbird sings your song From twilight until the dawn To carve a path out of light To set the soul into flight
In the valley of dry bones We burn the fat off our souls Where everything is meant to be Infamy and obscurity Now hunger and our thirst is raw A primitive survival song Where everything is meant to be Sucking and gnawing like baby teeth