Gunned down by a blade Axed waiting to go home We all knew Slain defending true love Dead opposite a friend You didnt know Theyll take you down They'll bury you And rip apart your flesh because we dont care We dont care Our chapels become our morgues A mass of marvellous minds The blood ignored, for a confession to a holy cup Forgive me sargeant, i have sinnedx2 So tell me (tell me) What got killed today? Another one (one) What was its colour? Go, on, go, now Confess, all, your, lies But, you, don't, believe So tell me (tell me) What got killed today? (today) Another one (one) What was its colour? (colour) Sunday morning drowned in blood But not from any golden cup You did something that was wrong last night And now you're on the run from your own kind But you chose to shatter his mind Our chapels become our morgues A mass of marvellous minds The blood ignored for a confession to a holy cup Forgive me sargeant, i have sinnedx2