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