Cold is your heart
When your love has been broken
Love is what's lost
When the lost led the loathing
Pain's what you got
When your God got going
Fear is your food
And your food's got you choking

Talk is a good game cause the rules are the same
I can't deny I will listen
Now that your kill is much a bigger pill
There's a large world you're missing
Say what you will
Where's your fallen figure

Now spun is your head
And your head is unfolding
Crushed is your soul
And your soul is unloading
Torn are your thoughts
And your thoughts make life woeful
Blood is the cost
And the cost is unwholesome

(chorus)

(guitar solo)

WHOO!

(chorus 2x)

Fallen figure!