Judgement Day
de Architects
Escape from your reality
I am not your enemy
Don't be afraid
Asleep under the guillotine
Promise I won't make a scene
Let's just play pretend
Was I too sedated to feel?
I promise I can hear you now
'Cause you've waited
You believe in the God I fear
Rain, rain, go away
Leave me in binary
They say, it's okay
It's only judgment day
Rain, rain, go away
Leave me in binary
They say, it's okay
It's only judgment day
Unapologetically
Messing with my chemistry
Fading away
Don't ya think it's heavenly
Dying right in front me
Repeating amen
Was I too sedated to feel?
I promise I can hear you now
'Cause you've waited
You believe in the God I fear
Rain, rain, go away
Leave me in binary
They say, it's okay
It's only judgment day
Rain, rain, go away
Leave me in binary
They say, it's okay
It's only judgment day
Numb machines
And death-row dreams
Reign supreme
Rain, rain, go away
Leave me in binary
They say, it's okay
It's only judgment day
Rain, rain, go away
Leave me in binary
They say, it's okay
It's only judgment day
Rain, rain, go away
Leave me in binary
They say, it's okay
It's only judgment day
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