What a glorious day
Open your books up to the first page
Raise your hands to the sky
Before you cry close your eyes and sing

We are the good
We are the bad
Keep your demons at bay
We are the good
We are the bad
Keep your demons at bay

We are the good
We are the bad
Keep your demons at bay
We are the good
We are the bad
Keep your demons at bay

Can you hear the stampede march on?
Organized filthy chaos
The workingmen dance
In matching suits
Workingmen dance
In matching suits

Live and let live
Separate
The church and the state
Before our world breaks

These colors will run
When the earth's had enough
She'll open her mouth
And consume us like dice

When it all comes to an end
I can feel my feet sink into the earth's edge

Dirt is to saliva
Rock salt is our faith
Trees are the reason we breathe
Grass is teeth

In harvest, in molting, ovulation (seperate)
In harvest, in molting, ovulation (seperate)
In harvest, in molting, ovulation (seperate)
In harvest, in molting, we are reborn

Live and let live
Separate
The church and the state

Like elevators, we're going down
Like elevators, we're going down