Lover, you are my tantamount (Tantamount) No, keeping my feet on solid ground, yeah And I need you, I do, oh, oh But I don't need your fear This is the new face of death The face of endless torment It's where your war is and where your life will end At the hands of peasant's son You think you'll run but I know where you hide Among the rats and snakes and faithless men "Oh, Father, pray for me" They've filled me with lies to the brim (To the brim) Shit Down in the city, ain't got no water I've gotta be the man I can for my daughter I'm comin' out tomorrow Lie to me, baby, I'm afraid I'm comin' out tomorrow either way, either way Shit We are the new face of death So, take a good hard look, we're underneath your skin We want the lives you took paid for in red Got you looking underneath your bed For this monster you created, now get bent All out of shape (I'll fuckin' break you) All out of shape (I'll fuckin' break you) All out of shape (I'll fuckin' break you) All out of shape (I'll fuckin' break you) If you're out here to run If you're out here to run, then shut the fuck up I'm comin' out tomorrow Lie to me, baby, I'm afraid I'm comin' out tomorrow either way, either way Lover, you are my antebellum, lover Seizure over the weaker of me