[ Featuring Moles ]
As you know
We've gathered in hell
Cause our tastes have advanced
And we didn't age well
Unlike an old wine
We came here to rot
Nothing else to say
I guess that says a lot
So do me a favor
And suffer in silence
Do me that favor
Your voice sound so violent
Even the sirens my stop singing for you
Couldn't you, could'nt you too
We've been through the sea
We drowned in the mire
That wasn't enough
We set ourselves on fire
We walked through the marsh
We've been to rock bottom
Never been to the top
So why don't we stop that
I'll do you a favor
And suffer in silence
I'll do you that favor
My voice sounds so violent
And even Ares might lay down his weapons for me
Wouldn't you agree
Don't you agree
Don't you agree
Don't you agree
The council has spoken
You're wrong and I'm right
The council has spoken
No need for a fight
The council has spoken
I'm wrong and you're right
The council has spoken
No need for a fight
We're wrong and we're right
We're wrong and we're right