Coheed And Cambria - All the killers

At birth given scars along tender heart libertiesinjustice for awkward living situated causalitiesthey lay dead along your floorcareful not to wake them they're sleepingin the morrows good mourningthe dying will discard the wish to live Let this colony know in the name of the dead we're coming When I kill her, I'll have her Dance upon the graves of the dead, upon your name Die white girls, die white girls Dance upon the graves of the dead, upon the graves of the dead You'll get nothing for somethingarise the hidden war of a dead song, unsungthe night of your children's daybeneath the surface sealed by the floors boarded upseal the lips of your voice with hasteand cower at the sounds as they make their waysurprise speed and malicethe opposing break the surface hold ready Let this colony know in the name of the dead we're coming When I kill her, I'll have her Dance upon the graves of the dead, upon your name Die white girls, die white girls Dance upon the graves of the dead, upon the graves of the dead Will the killing veil love should the heroes play dumbbut killing's no fun when the heroes are none Let this colony know in the name of the dead we're coming Bye, bye world, bye, bye world Dance upon the graves of the dead, upon your name Die white girls, die white girls Dance upon the graves of the dead, upon the graves of the dead Bye, bye world, bye, bye world Dance upon the graves of the dead, upon your name Die white girls, bye, bye world Dance upon the graves of the dead, upon the graves of the dead, Upon the graves of the dead, upon the graves!