Turn down, your radio.
So these are our dying days,
And on our way out, we'll just smile.
And soon we'll forget, it's been washed away,
And we'll pretend, we're all clean.
But now I'm on fire, I'll make like everything is clear,
And I'm still a liar, trying to tell you all of my stories.
Now I'll fall!
The only way you will learn...
Is to fight!
Or wash it all away.
These faces.
Spread out as,
One nation.
We all fall.
Now I'm on fire, I'll make like everything is clear,
And I'm still a liar, trying to sell you all of my stories, stories.
Run and...
Wish it all away.
And try!
To make like this is a...
Phase!
These faces.
Spread out as,
Salvation.
Drawn out like...
These faces.
Spread out as,
One nation.
We all fall!
Down.
Down.
Burn!
These precious stains.
You burn!
It all away.
And I'll fall!
And I'll drown!
And I'll die!
To be free!
These faces.
Spread out as,
Salvation.
We all fall.
These faces.
Spread out as,
One nation.
We all!