Fallen
I'm gonna go and get a little splice of heaven
What's going on here it ain't working out for me
I tried the other way and build a big ass weapon
But I realized it was a part of the disease
Fallen, we've fallen don't you know
Fallen, we've fallen where do we go
Monkey don't see, monkey don't hear monkey don't speak
Why would I care I'm just doin' fine
I uncover my ears and I hear the drums pounding
Should I bury my head or open my eys
Writer/s: Daniel Kempthorne, Reto Peter
