A Red Sun - Time Machine

Break
Shut your fucking mouth
What a fucking joke
Try to fix yourself
But you always choke
Shut your fucking mouth
What a fucking joke
Try to fix yourself
I've made a deal with the gods
They say broken, obsolete
This is a new kind of low
Through your grinning teeth
But if I get to paradise before you
I'll save you a seat
Right next to the ones
Whose appetite you'll feed
Break, Down
Barriers that divide
Kill, All
Who wish to separate life
I never asked to be
But since I'm here, I might as well
Pick a bone I've had
It's been a while now can't you tell
Place us down under the boot
But we're here with
You, Are
The barrier that divides
Kill, You
In peace we bury our fathers
In war we die with the suns
Claim the end it nowhere near
But it's nearly begun
You'll
Soon learn that gods bleed too
One day you'll see what we mean
You'll need a time machine
Cause you never learn
Let em know
FUCK YOU

Written by:
Jacob Cuevas, Jason Valencia, Julian Licona

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