I’m the one you betrayed
Suffocate on the fame
Life eternal spent conjuring your ghost
Here in death I agree
With the selfish and free
Trust is nothing but a knife across your throat

The end is coming for us
We fire it all

So get your hands up
Pray for the holy ones
Your words are more than enough
To break the walls for the flood
Hands up
Pray to the skies above
Your fear is left in the dust
We are the saints of the blood

In my circle of shame
Hero only in name
More like Judas left dead beneath the cross
Every night we obey
Justice has to be paid
To the evil that comes from all the cost

The end is coming for us
We’ve had enough

So get your hands up
Pray for the holy ones
Your words are more than enough
To break the walls for the flood
Hands up
Pray to the skies above
Your fear is left in the dust
We are the saints of the blood

(Whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh)
We are the saints of the blood
(Whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh)
We are the saints of the blood

(We are, we are)
(We are, we are)
(We are, we are)
We are the saints of the blood
(We are, we are)
(We are, we are)
(We are, we are)
The saints of the blood

The end is coming for us
We fire it all

So get your hands up
Pray for the holy ones
Your words are more than enough
To break the walls for the flood
Hands up
Pray to the skies above
Your fear is left in the dust
We are the saints of the blood

(Whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh)
We are the saints of the blood
(Whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh)
(Whoa-oh-oh)
We are the saints of the blood