You won't pass on your bitter blood
 I'll spend my every breath to undo the damage done
 Your mistake will be just your mistake
 Nothing more
 You won't tie us to your dead and sinking
 We don't relive the bigotry
 We won't relive the lies
 We won't relive a dead standard of old times
 The proof is in the actions of the past
 Who is the (real) enemy is the question that should be asked
 But it's impossible to change the past
 We're out for blood
 For every ill-fated lie
 Morality's suicide
 Put a gun to your head
 You're better off dead
 Better off dead
 You won't pass your bitter blood
 I'll spend my every breath to undo the damage done
 Your mistake will be just your mistake
 Nothing more
 You won't tie us to your dead and sinking
 We don't relive the bigotry
 We won't relive the lies
 We won't relive a dead standard of old times
 The proof is in the actions of the past
 Who is the (real) enemy is the question that should be asked
 But it's impossible to change the past
 Let it be left in the past
 You aren't even a memory
 You aren't even a memory