Collateral

The deal is fixed
 The cards are cut
 All of the heathens
 They are drinking from the cup
 This crooked game
 Is not of luck
 Digging down
 To reach the top
 Followers all scream for more until they're drunk
 And all god's children
 Could give a fuck
 The way of the beast
 Is tragedy by design
 Collateral waste
 Will you drown in the noise you have made?
 Surrounded by darkness
 You won't hide from the lights
 There is no escape
 From the ones who would profit from shame
 Will you drown in the noise you have made?
 The wings are clipped
 The bird half-cut
 Gone is the one
 Who made her
 Home among the stars
 A fall from grave
 Becomes her art
 Digging down
 No looking up
 When the riches and rewards
 Are not enough
 And all god's children
 Could give a fuck
 The way of the beast
 Is tragedy by design
 Collateral waste
 Will you drown in the noise you have made?
 Surrounded by darkness
 You won't hide from the lights
 There is no escape
 From the ones who would profit from shame
 Will you drown in the noise you have made?
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 They'll chew you up
 And spit you out
 The promise of demise
 Is a religion
 The audience makes no sound
 They can't take their eyes
 Off a collision
 The way of the beast
 Is tragedy by design
 Collateral waste
 Will you drown in the noise you have made?
 Surrounded by darkness
 You won't hide from the lights
 There is no escape
 From the ones who would profit from shame
 Will you drown in the noise you have made?
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 When enough is enough
 Not enough is too much
 When enough is enough
 Not enough is too much
 When enough is enough
 Not enough is too much
 When enough is enough
 Not enough is too much
 The way of the beast
 Is tragedy by design
 Such a waste