Through the Back of a Witness Songtext

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We are surrounded by this place!
Disguise the eyes of angles.
To match your perfection!
You are the lungs inside my chest.
The beating heart of my existence!
These arms weave together!
You are the lungs inside my chest.
The beating heart of my existence!
These arms weave together!

Sent with a telegraph.
Tell all the villagers!
Cut down the airwaves.
I'm with her always!
Sent with a telegraph.
Tell all the villagers!

I could be, everything you needed.
It's right in front of you.
I could be, everything you needed.
It's right in front of you.

I've saw the sorcerer sword,
Stabbed through the back of a witness!
From there arms, from there arms!
I've saw the sorcerer sword,
Stabbed through the back of a witness!
From there arms, from there arms!

With our pockets filled with ammo we rule,
This world together!
With our pockets filled up with ammo we rule,
This world together!
With our pockets bulging with ammo we rule,
This world together!

Together, Together...
Ohhhhhhhhh