Nightmares haunt us living in the flesh.
Hell roars behind our eyes, because the fire is buried deeply into our roots!
Revolutionary tales amuse the ones that have the key to Heaven. They chose to get rid of the original one, because they know copies can still unlock their way out of here.
We stand for the people, but we also fall for them too.
We may seem the same, yet our blood has been washed with their sins.
Blood may not show on their hands, but the evidence has evolved its way through our skin.
We. do. not. recognize. ourselves.
YOU. ARE. THE. KEY.