[Verse 1]
What lying shit will be said
Children guaranteed glory in death
Sweet and fitting in their tombs they rest
Squandered youth for the old terror
Blood-shod, all blind, [?]
[Chorus]
In all my dreams
(They were fucking children)
Before my helpless sight
He plunges at me
Guttering, choking, drowning
[Verse 2]
How familiar [?] blood
The converted terror moves closer to carnage
Secret nobility and gilded deceit
The poison bringing composure at last
His hanging face
Like a devil’s sick of sin
[Chorus]
In all my dreams
(They were fucking children)
Before my helpless sight
He plunges at me
Guttering, choking, drowning
[Bridge]
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[Chorus]
In all my dreams
Before my helpless sight
He plunges at me
In all my dreams
(They were fucking children)
Before my helpless sight
He plunges at me
Guttering, choking, drowning