eleven eleven make a wish
rescind and find your sins
second the devil
step back from heaven
listen for a haven
stand beside your weapon
threaten with aggression
fight like seven
this is armageddon
grab your weapon
enter the garden of eden
life doesn’t sweeten
satan will weaken
take over the region
our demons play seasons
sometimes we relocate to sweden
live without reason
have no freedom
worship some random jesus
sometimes facetious
ocassionally fall to pieces
regain with a thesis
find an oasis
live aimless, often shameless
our greatness is hated
but our faces stay painted
and we remember
we’re no freemason
even satan was taken
everything can become jaded
nothing is sacred
and we’ve all been places