They Drew Their Swords

Well, she is waking up

And she is finding out she has no pulse

Just like her "God" that she is trying to sell

But she ain't bought



Her lion is scared

Because he is finding out

She's waking up and he can't stop breaking down

And fading out as she gets up



Well, she looks around, Ariel

You have no pulse

Much like your religion, but it's fine

Just fake it



The wrath of God's grace is but an ocean to a child