Chekhov's Gun Lyrics

From the start to the end of this road
Stand aside petrified from this fraud
All these lies cold as ice sacrificed
Filicide

You will break on the stake one more take,
Set the stage tear a page untamed rage,
Move in stealth hold their breath drowned in bath
Dreams of death

One by one we all fall in despair and suffering
None of us have such a cross to bear upon the screen

Devil dance on the chance to find life
Plead the fifth spitting filth provoke strife
On the air wild affair no one cared
Eat your young

Set all your stories straight for the judge
Misconception of hate tense and grudge
Foul deeds plant the seeds pleading kids
Flooded lungs

You will burn on the altar for your pointless parade
For the sins of our fathers made our teeth set on edge
An unnatural selection - let loose the wolves
Chekhov's gun, locked & loaded, is the purest of proofs

Innocent children lured by their parents, like prey taking bait
And justice is coming, as always, a little too late

You will burn on the altar for your pointless parade
For the sins of our fathers made our teeth set on edge
An unnatural selection - let loose the wolves
Chekhov's gun, locked & loaded, is the purest of proofs