Baal screams, and he starts to believe
You better fire and run, you better fire that gun
Drowns out sound, with a voiceless round
You have to fight to live, you have to fight
Fire that gun and then you say the words
Rest in peace, but rest in peace means restless sleeps
Please, turn and run. If he dies, funerals tie
Voices unheard, they kindly say
He doesn’t have to die, please listen to me
Put down your rifle, run for your life
Run
The darker crimes of day, at night they fade away
As I stand in light the truth will surely shine
Baal
And all the angels cry
Baal
In fear, they stay
Baal
And his subconscious screams
Baal
Please let me go
Baal
Please let me leave
