Guns of Summer

If this is my last chance, keep it I don't need your jokes I'm better off without the misunderstanding If I am displeasing, then leave me The reason to all our worth Would I truly care if we truly mean nothing? Have we been fed crazy? Will the curtain save me from my final pun? No one will save us You think that somebody cares while the water is rising up? Let the cleansing begin Mother, will they ever thank you? Instead we hide behind these foolish lies Ambition has told us otherwise Cold as winter, guns of summer Point and watch them run Summer's will and debris in her son If this is your last chance, will you give up? But in our turning towards the new And disregarding in these old ways Will we gain some truth or suffer again? Allow it as it breaks, and showers us all Rain down fire and burn us all No one will save us You think that somebody cares while the water is rising up? Let the cleansing begin Mother, will they ever thank you? Instead we hide behind these foolish lies Magicians have told us otherwise Cold as winter, guns of summer Point and watch them run Summer's will and debris in the sun If this is your last chance, will you give up? (There is only one judge; it is yourself...) Cold as winter, guns of summer Point and watch them run Summer's will and debris in her son This is your last chance, will you give up? Run Summer's will and debris in her son This is your last chance, will you, this is your last chance (Cold as winter, guns) This is your last chance, Will you give up? (Cold as winter guns) This is your last chance, Will you give up? (Cold as winter, guns) This is your last chance, Will you give up? This is your last chance, Will you?