End of my Bloodline

 

A sin to some, accidents dying.

The desperate need to have it all.

Body snatchers, death for dining.

A floating house mouth full of bones.

 

Chorus

It’s the end of my bloodline – it’s mine and you’re

Greedy, it’s mine.

There’s little truth in power’s timing –

Its desperate need to have it all.

On my device the silver lining.

Misplaced your faith, leave me alone.

 

Chorus