Innocence died three days ago, I was thwarted by Love's miracles
I jettison the old cargo to dance in life with new principles
Oh hyena, you're the end of a slow death
You're the end of a slow death and this much is true
It will surely hurt but it's worth the hurt, too
Lion kings sit on their golden thrones
Bend your knees before the blood royals?
No, jettison the old cargo (don't need your miracles)
To dance in life with new principles (just need new principles)
Revolutions hurt
Oh hyena, you're the end of a slow death so kill me now
You're the end of a slow death and this much is true
It's your only truth
You kill it now, even if it hurts to