why do my eyes still see when the fire goes out this is our time to leave this is our only way out over seas and salts worthless as we are pre chorus bridge in this barren home in our desolate town between the passing bells we are chorus run away into the water hide under roots under rocks up in the trees like golden serpents feels like i m staring in a void the rats behind our backs tracing our steps in the sand a trail of violent acts this road will never forget over fields and swamps worthless ants we are pre chorus bridge in the barren home in our desolate town between the passing bells we are chorus run away into the water hide under roots under rocks up in the trees like golden serpents feels like i m staring in a void ringing church bells in the fog our liquid feet step in the dawn we walk in straight lines to the fall when seven suns shine up above chorus run away into the water hide under roots under rocks up in the trees like golden serpents feels like i m staring in a void