Shoot Down The Sun - Lyrics by Villains To The Masses Heroes To The Holy

My manifesto is a compound of blood
The sweat that left me long ago
Your fingers move by candlelight
I prefer the closet to the naked sunlight

Shoot down the sun

The scene of the crime is a carnival ride
Bystanders weep on every side
You shot down the sun, our hand are tied
Two faced victims have no place to confide

Shoot down the sun

Breakdown

Shoot down the sun