Ocular Gyro Crisis

With eyes shut tight
You wake up and no-ones there
You can still
Not a soul to be seen
Feel the days fade away

The sins in your eyes, as I focus
The last ray of light, on your demise
I will rise. Hold your feet on his face, and let the thunder roll

Rip the veins from his neck
Will you see the last ray of light?
Before the sky turns black
Draw the curtains to reveal

If it bleeds, we can kill it
If it bleeds, we can kill it

I pulled the knife from my back years ago
Next time finish the job

Destroy what can never fade
Senses itch as the horizon burns a point in time
Brush aside what's left behind
All it takes is one, to fill the void
All it takes is one gun

If it bleeds, we can kill it
If it bleeds, we can kill it