歌词
Becoming gloomy martyrs, we're coming down from the clouds
Riding a wave of horror, we're laying down our old ways
Gave up faith, the blood taste
I'd rather have no fangs
Gave up faith, the blood taste
I'd rather have no fangs anymore
Then someone heard me whispering "i think we should find something to eat"
That's when we heard whistling from the trees
"Oh that's pretty
Let's find it and eat it and start it all over"
Gave up faith, the blood taste
I'd rather have no fangs
Gave up faith, the blood taste
I'd rather have no fangs anymore
I've been grinding my teeth gleam
I gave that up, but they're still accusing
I swear it wasn't me
I've been drowning these sins clean
I'm sinking but please immerse me
Immerse me