Nightrise

I blame the game I came and played I came perfect Bled for bets I do not like the game Rules someone forgets I'm not whole cause I'm me Blasphemy, hoping that the sun will rise The seconds on the clock Tik tok, no fucks Running out of time Running out of time, yeah There's no reason why Therein is no rhyme Now we die We've only got ourselves to blame When we showed up for the game Yet we stay pissed of at the flames And now we're finally overrun The ticking hand of the clock gets done We're under this old gun, dying's never fun Cause we still think we'll make it out We're sold delusional, terminal without a doubt Heaven shut us out It's a fire in the mouth It consumed Forever cast out Nothing left just For wind the we're still collective A fair blame We're all just convinced we don't have to play We've only got ourselves to blame When we showed up for the game Yet we stay pissed of at the flames And now we're finally overrun The ticking hand of the clock gets done We're under this old gun, dying's never fun Cause we still think we'll make it out We're sold delusional, terminal without a doubt Heaven shut us out Heaven shut us out Heaven shut us out A fire from the mouth