[Verse 1 Cecil Otter] Put the pistols on your sides The hood, the nickelplated knuckles Duffle bags with our disguises no surprises Just a simple way to pummel, rumble, mosh with human nature Step in the fog and view the carnage Labors of bloodlust We combust Were sun struck No room for dumb luck Shes not my lady tonight You pay me the price were taking a life, like right now Were ravens of the night prowling Howling with the wind And yes were moving in, in on the kill Definitive thrill rides Were living unlimited til time takes us from the living kind Were anxious and were gripping time By its throat and choking every minute we can squeeze and bleed from it Feed our needs and eat the keep we reap from it Slum it And plummet into hiding [Hook] So with the fog at our backs and your gods on retreat Well release you from your struggles like Gimme the signal, gimme the go Theres no odds to be stacked and no law to be seen Its just us and nothing but the cold Gimme the signal, gimme the go [Verse 2 Sims] Manipulate yourself up out of this one, how persistent You speak with venom but nobody is around to listen No coexistence, give your death some sound assistance On a mission turn the king into a pile of crimson Soaked ground Your ghost float around You wont see the round unseat relieve you of your crown Vermillion spill out brilliant slow You took the jewels, Ill make that ruby glow Save your cash Wasted breath, Ill take your last Thats not a note in this bottle its gas That aint a rose in my hand its a match Ill take what you cant take back Make the kingdom ash when the vapors pass Melt down crown in a crucible Make a carmine mist, no funeral I will flush king heart if its suitable And paint the town with his red, make it beautiful [Hook] So with the fog at our backs and your gods on retreat Well release you from your struggles like Gimme the signal, gimme the go Theres no odds to be stacked and no law to be seen Its just us and nothing but the cold Gimme the signal, gimme the go
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