The color of my blade is red

Remember what you said

Perfection is killing the freaks yeah

Even as we speak yeah

Don't you ???

Now it was decided

??? the war

The silence will rise to a shout yeah

????

You told us we'd see it through

The practical joker police came

To knock down doors and to leave blame

I remember what you told them

The color of my blade is golden

They didn't come back anymore

You should've decided to lay it out on the floor

Be sure to instruct them to leave you

Cause they no longer would believe you

It's worthless to ??? you through

Don't you come back anymore