It's on, It's on...
Tricking yourself
like you're never gonna chase again

Exiled and true while you're counting to ten
Testing this place trading water for wine
A shadow sneaks through to your candle lit shrine


It's on, it's on


15 days of bleeding veins
cutting through town like a sky full of Hurricanes
Arrive in ghostly warplanes

Leaving town like a sky full of Hurricanes

Taking all day

like you're never gonna cross a line
reaction, true!, I reckon it's fine
diving in fast for another trick trade

another last breath and you see us re-made