| Song | The Flood |
| Artist | The Haunted |
| Album | The Dead Eye |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Will you ever look past your self-sufficient illusions? | |
| The structure's true foundations rest within you | |
| The price we pay for sheer indifference | |
| Surrendered self-discount spare parts | |
| You give up your rights for your limitations | |
| And abandon all hope | |
| One step further down the line | |
| As the flood begins to rise | |
| You're on your knees, faking ambition | |
| Now close your eyes and bleed | |
| I know there are things from the past | |
| That should never be brought back | |
| The ghosts of stale ideals and burning bridges | |
| In simplified, inane depictions of a different world | |
| A lie to serve the fold and the forces in them | |
| As you give up your rights for your limitations | |
| And lay down your arms | |
| One step further down the line | |
| As the flood begins to rise | |
| You're on your knees, faking ambitions | |
| Now close your eyes.... | |
| In the darkest corner of my mind, | |
| I see a boy with a crooked smile | |
| With a crown made of tinsel and glass beads | |
| On a wire | |
| Singing a song out of time | |
| Now, if you believe, I'll bleed for you... | |
| And if I bleed, so could you | |
| Close your eyes and pretend it’ll go away | |
| But you know that you’ve got nothing to lose |
| Will you ever look past your selfsufficient illusions? | |
| The structure' s true foundations rest within you | |
| The price we pay for sheer indifference | |
| Surrendered selfdiscount spare parts | |
| You give up your rights for your limitations | |
| And abandon all hope | |
| One step further down the line | |
| As the flood begins to rise | |
| You' re on your knees, faking ambition | |
| Now close your eyes and bleed | |
| I know there are things from the past | |
| That should never be brought back | |
| The ghosts of stale ideals and burning bridges | |
| In simplified, inane depictions of a different world | |
| A lie to serve the fold and the forces in them | |
| As you give up your rights for your limitations | |
| And lay down your arms | |
| One step further down the line | |
| As the flood begins to rise | |
| You' re on your knees, faking ambitions | |
| Now close your eyes.... | |
| In the darkest corner of my mind, | |
| I see a boy with a crooked smile | |
| With a crown made of tinsel and glass beads | |
| On a wire | |
| Singing a song out of time | |
| Now, if you believe, I' ll bleed for you... | |
| And if I bleed, so could you | |
| Close your eyes and pretend it' ll go away | |
| But you know that you' ve got nothing to lose |
| Will you ever look past your selfsufficient illusions? | |
| The structure' s true foundations rest within you | |
| The price we pay for sheer indifference | |
| Surrendered selfdiscount spare parts | |
| You give up your rights for your limitations | |
| And abandon all hope | |
| One step further down the line | |
| As the flood begins to rise | |
| You' re on your knees, faking ambition | |
| Now close your eyes and bleed | |
| I know there are things from the past | |
| That should never be brought back | |
| The ghosts of stale ideals and burning bridges | |
| In simplified, inane depictions of a different world | |
| A lie to serve the fold and the forces in them | |
| As you give up your rights for your limitations | |
| And lay down your arms | |
| One step further down the line | |
| As the flood begins to rise | |
| You' re on your knees, faking ambitions | |
| Now close your eyes.... | |
| In the darkest corner of my mind, | |
| I see a boy with a crooked smile | |
| With a crown made of tinsel and glass beads | |
| On a wire | |
| Singing a song out of time | |
| Now, if you believe, I' ll bleed for you... | |
| And if I bleed, so could you | |
| Close your eyes and pretend it' ll go away | |
| But you know that you' ve got nothing to lose |