A Karmic Gray - Nightrise Lyrics

I blame the game
I came and played
I came perfect
Bled for bets

I do not like the game
Rules someone forgets
I'm not whole cause I'm me
Blasphemy, hoping that the sun will rise

The seconds on the clock
Tik tok, no f*cks
Running out of time
Running out of time, yeah

There's no reason why
Therein is no rhyme
Now we die

We've only got ourselves to blame
When we showed up for the game
Yet we stay pissed of at the flames
And now we're finally overrun
The ticking hand of the clock gets done
We're under this old gun, dying's never fun
Cause we still think we'll make it out
We're sold delusional, terminal without a doubt
Heaven shut us out

It's a fire in the mouth
It consumed
Forever cast out

Nothing left just
For wind the we're still collective
A fair blame
We're all just convinced we don't
Have to play

We've only got ourselves to blame
When we showed up for the game
Yet we stay pissed of at the flames
And now we're finally overrun
The ticking hand of the clock gets done
We're under this old gun, dying's never fun
Cause we still think we'll make it out
We're sold delusional, terminal without a doubt
Heaven shut us out
Heaven shut us out
Heaven shut us out
A fire from the mouth