Rebels - Cellar Darling

The sun was set

The light

The moon will call to arms

In the hours of night

Face the shame

Rule the world

I can’t deny it

I wish I was your fool

Lie for our leaders

As they burn the vacant stakes

Come, douse the flames

Smoke of the fear of the falling sky

Thereupon, run the gaunt, anyone

Plead to leave utopia, fraudulent utopia

The sun was set

The light

The moon will call to arms

In the hours of night

Then the race

Bleed 'til it hurts

We won’t engage you

But break away

Lie for our leaders

As they burn the vacant stakes

Come, douse the flames

Smoke of the fear of the falling sky

Thereupon, run the gaunt, anyone

Plead to leave utopia, fraudulent utopia

The sun was set

The light

The moon will call to arms

In the hours of night