Lambs to the Slaughter / Priests at the Alter - Feed the Rhino

So show us the sun won’t you save us

Just give us the sun

We lay here for years in the trenches

Not saying enough

We ambled so far for you leeches

We suffered too much

We live in a criminal disco

So steady your legs

Now, stand up, pull it together

Bury them, this ain’t a test

Bury them, bury your thoughts

Bury them beneath the dirt

Yeah…

We stuck by your rules, your principles, like lambs to the slaughter

He stands in front of you people, like a priest at the altar

Now, stand up, pull it together

Bury them, this ain’t a test

Bury them, bury your thoughts

Bury them beneath the dirt

Yeah…

Inside your torment, a creature he stands at the gate where the clock face is

down

Keep your head, above the water

Look at his face, see all the scars he bears

Keep your head, above the water

Unleash the hounds!

The crows will burn!