作曲 : Protest The Hero
I Better think of my answers now because 
I know the questions with be asked 
Like if I brought the joy 
I found in the confessions of a mask 
The tip of my tongue's already touching the top of my mouth 
It's meaning manifest in mercy 
Burn it down, burn it down 
Burn it down, burn it down 
Burn it down, burn it down 
Burning down the house 
It's true that tactless teem totem-poles, turn tolerance to tired taboos 
It's true that a bullet never knocks on the door, it's about to come crashing through 
It's true that tactless teem totem-poles, turn tolerance to tired taboos 
It's true that a bullet never knocks on the door, it's about to come crashing through 
I'm walking one last mile in big steps as your alter-wine (walking one last mile) 
I'm doing it in tattered shoes that aren't even mine 
Because my own are in a box locked up with possessions 
I can't have 
Like the gunman with his future and the prison priest's golden calf girl: walking one last mile walking one last mile 
Blindfolds aside 
I'd probably still close my eyes (girl in the back: walking one last mile, I'm walking one last mile) 
And I should try to feel a trembling fetal life inside (girl in the back:I'm walking one last mile, I'm walking one last mile) that shotgun barrel(girl:shotgun barrel) that's about to make me bleed (Girl in unison: make me bleed) 
Like an ulcer in the stomach of the beast 
Like a little girl on a bed that was years ago deceased 
Resurrected last night with a letter she can't trace 
Like a little girl on a bed that was years ago deceased 
Resurrected last night with a letter she can't trace 
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again 
I'll always be 
Kezia so long as any hope remains 
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again 
I'll always be 
Kezia so long as any hope remains 
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again 
I'll always be 
Kezia so long as any hope girl:
Resurrected to be killed that maybe born again 
I'll always be 
Kezia so long as any hope remains