Can you see what I see?
You’re connected to catastrophe
Do you know what I know?
Underneath the gun, could you be the one
To take the drug, to pull the plug
To reclaim all control? (Reclaim all control)
No time to kill, so choose a pill
Down the rabbit hole we go
Can you take me away to a faraway place?
Where you go, I will go
Not a moment too late
Can you see what I see?
Disconnected from reality
Do you know what I know?
That the end is soon and there is no spoon
So take the drug to pull the plug
To reclaim all control (Reclaim all control)
No time to kill, so choose a pill
Down the rabbit hole we go
Can you take me away to a faraway place?
Where you go, I will go
Not a moment too late
The Great Unknown’s a stepping stone
We can’t keep living like we’re not alive
So can you take me away, screaming
We are not afraid, we are not afraid to die?
Who can let the blood fold, to see our free will?
Strangled by the chokehold, spit out the blue pill
Who can let the blood fold, expose atrocities?
Who can tell what time holds?
I fulfill the prophesy
I fulfill the prophesy
Revolt, resist, reload, repeat
Let’s see you dodge this
Can you take me away to a faraway place?
Where you go, I will go
Not a moment too late
The Great Unknown’s a stepping stone
We can’t keep living like we’re not alive
So can you take me away, screaming
We are not afraid, we are not afraid to die?
(Down the rabbit hole we go)
We are not afraid, we are not afraid to die
(Down the rabbit hole we go)
We are not afraid, we are not afraid to die
Other lyrics by ICE NINE KILLS:
A Work of Art
The art of dying brings me to life Death by design Tongue tied and you’re terrified Go No one makes it out alive Flip the canvas open wide Don’t you dare say …
The Great Unknown
Can you see what I see? You’re connected to catastrophe Do you know what I know? Underneath the gun, could you be the one To take the drug, to pull the plug To …
The Laugh Track
Time ticks by as the story unfolds All smiles tonight, so let the laughter explode Half comedy, half killing spree My screws are loose, but the joke’s on you …
Twisting The Knife
(from “Scream 7” soundtrack) This devastation Follows me, follows me, constantly calling me I can’t escape it Helplessly, helplessly hung up on history …