It’s we the people,
Who spawned this rage!
The violet people,
Who dawned this age!
Who dawned this age!
Convulse and kill, (Kill)
Tremble, blood spills. (Spills)
Ruination, our divination!
Caustic are the ties that bind,
Like barbed wire, taut and fine!
Tied around the wrists that plead,
Crimson for the dark to feed!
Why can’t we see, (Why can’t we see)
What’s come to be? (What’s come to be?)
We broke the lifeblood. (We broke the lifeblood)
We’re drowned in death’s flood, (We’re drowning in death’s flood)
We’re drowned in death’s floods!
Convulse and kill, (Kill)
Tremble, blood spills. (Spills)
Ruination, our divination!
Caustic are the ties that bind,
Like barbed wire, taut and fine!
Tied around the wrists that plead,
Crimson for the dark to feed!
Caustic are the ties that bind!
(Interlude / Solo)
It surges through us all,
A lack of self control,
A sighing, vacant soul.
Plunged headfirst in the deep,
Nothing for us to keep,
Only sounding a weep.
Can you help me find my way?
I’ve been lost for, so long,
I don’t even know where it went wrong,
Can you help me, can you help me?
Find strength to armour me,
To face my enemies,
A whispered, draining plea.
Can you help me find my way?
I’ve been lost for, so long,
I don’t even know where it went wrong,
Can you help me, can you help me?
(Solos / Harmonies)
Caustic are the ties that bind,
Like barbed wire, taut and fine!
Tied around the wrists that plead,
Crimson for the dark to feed!
Caustic are the ties that bind!
Who spawned this rage!
The violet people,
Who dawned this age!
Who dawned this age!
Convulse and kill, (Kill)
Tremble, blood spills. (Spills)
Ruination, our divination!
Caustic are the ties that bind,
Like barbed wire, taut and fine!
Tied around the wrists that plead,
Crimson for the dark to feed!
Why can’t we see, (Why can’t we see)
What’s come to be? (What’s come to be?)
We broke the lifeblood. (We broke the lifeblood)
We’re drowned in death’s flood, (We’re drowning in death’s flood)
We’re drowned in death’s floods!
Convulse and kill, (Kill)
Tremble, blood spills. (Spills)
Ruination, our divination!
Caustic are the ties that bind,
Like barbed wire, taut and fine!
Tied around the wrists that plead,
Crimson for the dark to feed!
Caustic are the ties that bind!
(Interlude / Solo)
It surges through us all,
A lack of self control,
A sighing, vacant soul.
Plunged headfirst in the deep,
Nothing for us to keep,
Only sounding a weep.
Can you help me find my way?
I’ve been lost for, so long,
I don’t even know where it went wrong,
Can you help me, can you help me?
Find strength to armour me,
To face my enemies,
A whispered, draining plea.
Can you help me find my way?
I’ve been lost for, so long,
I don’t even know where it went wrong,
Can you help me, can you help me?
(Solos / Harmonies)
Caustic are the ties that bind,
Like barbed wire, taut and fine!
Tied around the wrists that plead,
Crimson for the dark to feed!
Caustic are the ties that bind!