On Fire by The Fragile Corpse Lyrics

I'm afraid of what its become
Realign the rule has began
So tired- of what we need
Real blood still drips from his tongue
Broken language rolls along
Inspired- to spin and weave

We're on fire--We believe
We're so tired--Of fighting sleep

So polite I hide my voice
But fill the silence
With siren-- bringing sorrow
There's a fever floating away
Covers up the sunken and shamed
The entire-- but tomorrow

We're on fire
We're so tired--Of feeling cheap

And now that everybodies dust
All that's left is to be weaved
And no there is no hope
But its building to a fire--oh no
We're on fire
We're on fire
We're on fire
We're on fire