Final Division - Ringworm

The sky is open, let it bleed over me

I’ve been waiting, see all there is to see

Void transmission, empty like you inside

I am no one, master of grand design

Legion, free everyone

Death song, it has begun

We are the setting sun

Black tongue, devour the young

The fire we breathe in our lungs

Unsung, a primal vision

Primal vision

Life’s blood, holy rebirth

Unloved, nothing of worth

We poison the mother Earth

Death dream, heaven will scream

We spit at the sky and bring

Final division

We are the sun, we are the way

Final division

We are the lie, the blood on your hands

Final division

We are the sun, we are the way

Final division

We are the lie, the blood on your hands

Final division

We are the life, we are the death

Final division

We are the faith, your final breath

Your final breath