There's no rest for the wicked
+
There's not a home underneath the mud
+
And we're all dead, so what's the difference
+
Between a God and a loaded gun?
+
I am the sun, the rain, the ocean
+
I am the flood, the flames, the chosen
+
It's in our blood - it's on our breath
+
It's in the taste between life and death
+
It's in our blood
+
I hung myself up on a cross to bleed
+
Nobody cared, nobody listened to me
+
So I'm not carrying the weight of a conscience
+
Bring the floods, bring the flames, bring the violence
+
It's in our blood - it's on our breath
+
It's in the taste between life and death
+
It's in our hearts - it's in our heads
+
It's for the lives we never got to live
+
It's in our blood
+
There's no rest for the wicked
+
There's not a home underneath the mud
+
And we're all dead, so what's the difference
+
Between a God and f*cking gun?
+
Blood
+
There's no rest for the wicked
+
There's not a home underneath the mud
+
And we're all dead, so what's the difference
+
Between a God and his only son?
+
It's blood
+
