Devin Smith - Waltz of Heathens Lyrics

I beg of you
I'll plead with you
To get me through
To the other side of this life
I'll dine with the king
Wine, then we'll sing
Of how we lost ourselves

This heart of gold
Will be mined at the mouth of the beast
And now juxtapose
The lion the lamb

The rose was plucked by fowl with no sight
What rose, was meat strangled by time
In rows, in heat, the crows did greet
Feathers lacking in flight

The daemon's whisper I can't help but hear
"Join our cult of personality
In love, in fear, in heat, come meet your destiny"

Trade your petals for some feathers
You're no better than the rest
Slice upon the breast

Choice cuts for the king will satisfy
Blood will run from our lips tonight
So pray the privilege is granted to you
It's an honor and a feat to be consumed
The stench is as foul as us running 'round
With our heads falling to the ground
The wire forever binds us

We're more than just a breast