Architects – Black Lungs
Black Lungs [Verse 1] Do you crush your hope when you hope to die? Are you sleeping deep in a hurricane? I'm facing the arms again, it's a fill, we're crawling, all of us Will you fall on that sword and the second coming? Will you taste the action too? Is this why he's dying in our arms? [Pre-Chorus] No wheels are turning What would you do to stay alive if the planet was burning? [Chorus] You wanna make it a reality Black lungs for the young if we dare to breathe Sure sounds like heaven to me We gotta cut the roots to kill the weeds Some place to go if we don't believe Good Lord, it's enough to plague a saint [Verse 2] Give us a Judas, then we can stay and fight Yeah, we all pretend we're the renegades So wash this away, get ready for the anger Take your welcome sight, it's running out There's no doubt that the end is coming Did you taste the action, can you taste the dust? Is this why he's dying in our arms? [Pre-Chorus] No wheels are turning What would you do to stay alive if the planet was burning? [Chorus] You wanna make it a reality Black lungs for the young if we dare to breathe Sure sounds like heaven to me We gotta cut the roots to kill the weeds Some place to go if we don't believe Good Lord, it's enough to plague a saint [Bridge] Good Lord, it's enough to plague a saint Post-love, post-truth, justice lays burned out Black pack, ready for the guillotine We can all play guilty when they ask Where were you when the drugs spread the wings of the Phoenix? They cut the wings off the phoenix, oh Where will we rest on the world from the vulture and the girl and the fucking [?] [?] when we're holding on for dear life [Chorus] You wanna make it a reality Black lungs for the young if we dare to breathe Sure sounds like heaven to me We gotta cut the roots to kill the weeds Some place to go if we don't believe Good Lord, it's enough to plague a saint [Post-Chorus] It's enough to plague a saint It's enough to plague a saint It's enough to plague a saint [Outro] Oh Oh, we can all play guilty when they ask "Where were you when the guns took the wings of the Phoenix?" |