I sang myself to sleep inside a bunker in the basement
Looking for a little peace while a piece of me was dying
I could hear them celebrating upstairs, screaming from the balconies
“This time we’re sending all of them to hell! Every Goddamn one!”
They called out from the twisted wreck
“We brought this on ourselves!”
Do you remember?
Do you remember?
We built an altar to the saints that suffocated slow
Do you remember?
Do you remember?
The men in masks are holding hands
Inside their hands they’re holding stones
Speaking in tongues, screaming my name
They know my name, I don’t know why
There’s a light that flickers off and on
It sends the servants running to the fire
Another sacrifice to keep it shining bright
Another sacrifice to keep it burning
They called out from the twisted wreck
“We brought this on ourselves!”
Do you remember?
Do you remember?
We built an altar to the saints that suffocated slow
Do you remember?
Do you remember?
We brought this on ourselves
They suffocated slow
We’ll burn this to the ground
We’ll do it all again
They called out from the twisted wreck
“We brought this on ourselves!”
Do you remember?
Do you remember?
We built an alter to the saints that suffocated slow
Do you remember?
Do you remember?
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