Endseekers

Pry your eyes and behold our captain (Rally round his feet)

As he controls his captive (Bring him to his knees)

I said, behold our captain (Rally round his feet)

Calling the bold to stand and (Make the coward bleed)

Strain your chords

Push this chant through the discord

Lift your gall to an end-seeking valor

We're bred to abound

Through the years, our beating pulses

Stood contending the skins they indwell

I said, behold our captain (Rally round his feet)

As he controls his captive (Bring him to his knees)

Behold our captain (Rally round his feet)

Calling the bold to stand and (Make the coward bleed)

So long, all you children

(Don't go, we're almost there)

If the road is not yet coming to an end

What do my eyes perceive?

So contrary to the promise that secured us

And you're nowhere to be found

You can't just up and leave

Abandonment is the thumbprint

Of that cur who just hit the ground

You lead us straight to Hell

This is Hell

This is Hell

Make my grave or animate my veins

Make my grave or animate my veins

"So long you, children", were the last words that you said

And now my bones just keep bending to reach for an end

You said, "Brace yourself when the air grows thick

And brace yourself when the world constricts

And brace yourself for what will come next"

Pry your eyes and behold our captain (Rally round his feet)

As he controls his captive (Bring him to his knees)

I said, behold our captain (Rally round his feet)

Calling the bold to stand and (Make the coward bleed)