Speak these daemons, set them free, into the world
Forgotten creation, brought to existence, back to haunt you
Fix yourself up, break yourself down,
Honest revenge, you're crashing sound
Forwards you fear, backwards you fall
Seeking a cure, denying it all
Talk is cheap and I won't fall in your debt
All the thoughtless things you've say
Who would've thought it's the price
It's the price you pay for all you say
Selling yourself short again
With the price on your head
Stubborn in nature, fragile creature
Leave us here to build interest
Caught you in the act
Stained red hands behind your back
