Stereo Nucleosis - Red Fang

Wherever dreams are better left to die

We burn our eyes under salt-colored skies

I got a rhyme, but got no reason

I can’t forget and don’t know why

Bloodless, but breathing

No hope

Bloodless, but breathing

No hope now

You take the path that takes away your reason

The fog is thick and its so easy now

You push your weight, but your brain is sleeping

Amass a horde of men to follow down

Bloodless, but breathing

No hope

Bloodless, but breathing

No hope now