As the thorns grow with care start to twist they make new colored eyes, As the flesh starts to split like the wrists that is slit as I break, and they spit, and I break, as they spit WHOAH- This temptation WHOAH- that invites me to life, WHOAH- What's salvation? WHOAH- is it in this, WHOAH- Invitation WHOAH- to praise the fallen As a world grown with care starts to sing it's swarmed by cacophony, One and all punished now for just one wouldn't bow without grace all are left in disgrace chasing death WHOAH- This temptation WHOAH- that invites me to life, WHOAH- What's salvation? WHOAH- is it in this, WHOAH- Invitation WHOAH- to praise the fallen I don't believe, THE BELIEFS OF THE RIGHTEOUS I don't believe, are so righteous at all, I do believe, THAT THE MARK PLACED UPON US is misconcieved, Who shall fall? who shall fall? As the guilt raining down reaches flooded ground the insects must concede, To this wrong they belong, in this left they are strong as the right start to bleed, on the right they shall feed WHOAH- This temptation WHOAH- that invites me to life, WHOAH- What's salvation? is it in this, WHOAH- Invitation WHOAH- to praise the fallen I don't believe, THE BELIEFS OF THE RIGHTEOUS I don't believe, are so righteous at all, I do believe, THAT THE MARK PLACED UPON US is misconcieved, Who shall fall? who shall fall? WHOAH, WHOAH