Testo The Pointy End

Thrown from the safety of home
Excommunicated from the hive
Our world is collapsing
And everything we know is caving in on itself

We're living on the edge
The light is seeping through the cracks in the walls
The new sun is blinding
We've awoken on the edge
The light is blinding
The walls have grown apart
Releasing the swarm

We're living on the edge
The light is seeping through the cracks in the walls
The new sun is blinding

Our world has become a cold, dead place

Rip them apart, watch the skin fall off of their bones
Leave it all behind, condemn it and burn it down
Cast the final stone and match
Before the final plan of attack

Bury it, leave no trace

Through these vibrations
They've dug their own graves
There's no way out of here