Blood

There's no rest for the wicked

There's not a home underneath the mud

And we're all dead, so what's the difference

Between a God and a loaded gun?

I am the sun, the rain, the ocean

I am the flood, the flames, the chosen

It's in our blood - it's on our breath

It's in the taste between life and death

It's in our blood

I hung myself up on a cross to bleed

Nobody cared, nobody listened to me

So I'm not carrying the weight of a conscience

Bring the floods, bring the flames, bring the violence

It's in our blood - it's on our breath

It's in the taste between life and death

It's in our hearts - it's in our heads

It's for the lives we never got to live

It's in our blood

There's no rest for the wicked

There's not a home underneath the mud

And we're all dead, so what's the difference

Between a God and ****ing gun?

Blood

It's in our blood - it's on our breath

It's in the taste between life and death

It's in our hearts - it's in our heads

It's for the lives we never got to live

There's no rest for the wicked

There's not a home underneath the mud

And we're all dead, so what's the difference

Between a God and his only son?

It's blood

Blood

I am the sun, the rain, the ocean

I am the flood, the flames, the chosen