I can't take it!
every night the moon
screams its cold pain
stars scatter across the heavens
hotly drinking its tears
quenching bloodthirsty nights
[chorus]
drink up!
it's the sacrificial blood
wake up!
I'll skin the lies off your back
hold up!
you're screaming out of tune
pay up!
we all have to die someday
and your time has come
I'll take you where the grass grows green
and sparrows sing
and flowers bloom and bleed then die
every night the children cry
how's that for your promised land?
don't fight me little lamb
or the rod I use to guide you
will be the weapon to make you bleed
[chorus]
Drink up! (Wake up!)
Hold up! (Pay up!) [x5]
pity your land withered and dried
sorrow for your failing life
no rain blessing from the sky
baking your body as you die
[chorus]