Round up the least of you willing to follow mine
Feel for the light, gift that I give. Sight
Wring, wring dry the neck
Every last ounce
Of life they had left
Before falling
Go past the point of contention
Trade control
Fixate on the last that you knew
I'll ease the burden, I'll make it go away
Wring, wring dry the necks
Every last ounce
Of life they had left
Before falling
Don't make another mistake
There's no surrender
Cracks in the foundation
Leaking through to the core
Amplified by a reason to doubt
Anybody could make it out alive
Wring, wring dry the neck
Every last ounce
Of life they had left
Before falling
Don't make another mistake
There's no surrender
Dig in by your fingernails
Waiting for me to let you go