Shelter from the Storm - Cueboy, Tribune

They have sent you a letter, To come back home and play,

But to your dismay This isn’t your day For the happy fun time Has

begun to fade Watch as we reanimate

Our corpses you abandoned We’re dismantled

We’re mishandled But we won’t be skipped and swayed Trapped within

these walls You left our souls to drip away The ink decays The walls

at bay But the reckoning has come

today You say Borris has no guts 'cause you

Replaced it with mechanical strain

We’ve been tortured But we move forward

This disorder kills your day I AM ALIVE!

IMMORTALIZED YOU'

RE THE CREATOR YOU TRAITOR HEY!

THERE'

S NO VACCINE TO CURE OUR DIRTY NEEDS FOR NOW YOU MUST BUILD UP OUR

MACHINE YOU DIE TONIGHT TONIGHT BUILD UP OUR MACHINE YOU DIE TONIGHT

TONIGHT BUILD UP OUR MACHINE YOU DIE TONIGHT TONIGHT So you found all

the pieces To initiate the plan Our venon stains The night remains

But the ending is always just the same No gain Nod your head to the

beat of death As you draw your last eternal breath Sensations Of an

invasion Start to course right through our veins You say we have no

brains We’re just cartoons for your portrayal To tell some tale about

a boat and sail But sure this inevitably unveils the fail Splashes of

eternal hate Will flood the floor and clean your slate Now we’re

the tool’s And you’re the fool Our nightmare dominates I AM ALIVE!

IMMORTALIZED YOU'

RE THE CREATOR YOU TRAITOR HEY!

THERE'

S NO VACCINE TO CURE OUR DIRTY NEEDS FOR NOW YOU

MUST BUILD UP OUR MACHINE YOU DIE TONIGHT I AM ALIVE!

IMMORTALIZED YOU'

RE THE CREATOR YOU TRAITOR HEY!

THERE'

S NO VACCINE TO CURE OUR DIRTY NEEDS FOR NOW YOU MUST BUILD UP OUR

MACHINE YOU DIE TONIGHT TONIGHT BUILD UP OUR MACHINE YOU DIE TONIGHT

TONIGHT BUILD UP OUR MACHINE YOU DIE TONIGHT I am aware That your

soul is now divine We care not to toil With unbroken chains So don’t

toil with ours Like he did with our shining stars So prepare for

adventure We’re a whole new creature From the darkest side You can’t

take away the pain we feel Created as

monsters That come to life Come back to life!

So you’ve come end now Alive but dead inside The heart beats loud

You’ve join our crowd We are but punished serpentines Your life with

him was fun But now the terror’s only just begun Now

come with me And you will see We’re A NEW BORN CYANIDE!

I AM ALIVE!

IMMORTALIZED YOU'

RE THE CREATOR YOU TRAITOR HEY!

THERE'

S NO VACCINE TO CURE OUR DIRTY NEEDS FOR NOW YOU

MUST BUILD UP OUR MACHINE YOU DIE TONIGHT I AM ALIVE!

IMMORTALIZED YOU'

RE THE CREATOR YOU TRAITOR HEY!

THERE'

S NO VACCINE TO CURE OUR DIRTY NEEDS FOR NOW YOU MUST BUILD UP OUR

MACHINE YOU DIE TONIGHT TONIGHT BUILD UP OUR MACHINE YOU

DIE TONIGHT TONIGHT BUILD UP OUR MACHINE YOU DIE TONIGHT!