Theyre swarming, theyre swarming like Valkyries on Valhalla. Theyre swarming, theyre swarming as your body lays there complete! Oh we are! The truest of the vile. The sleeping swarm buried in the past. s** is f****** us. And old resolve is buried in the past. When all we know will carry love alone. And old resolve is buried in the past. When all we know will carry love alone be it beautiful or false. Cut it out, cut it out. Creating fictitious fantasies deemed as the right of passage by our father figures who bought too highly into reflections of the young adult. Well figure it out, well figure it out, well stay together, well stay together. Well work it out, well work it out, well sleep together, well sleep together. And you think Ill never change? Even though I sleep alone? While your getting leveled on your back with the self serving touch of man. Well figure it out, well figure it out, well stay together, well stay together. Well work it out, well work it out, well stay together, well stay together. And were dead from the midnight success. And were dead from the bleakest carnal sin. So turn the light out on the nightstand to make loveless men believe! That vacant bodies through the next door will not hear the friction hips! You found the right man on the wrong bed, paralyzed by who was last! Well here he is and full of confidence because I know I broke your heart! Yeah get me back, its only fair, by f****** the memory of me out. Yeah thats a man, but wheres the history? In the end who really cares? And thats my flag on the tallest mountain! And thats my mark on the oldest friend. Divide the divine (we are the Golden Sky Men). You didnt see her blood because she bled on the inside. Are you content? Old resolve is dead!