faith no more — paths of glory

You squirt out red and turn so yellow And then you made me kill my own I’m not afraid (coming, coming) But I’m afraid Blood in your eyes again Bravery, the face of man Blood on your mind again Chivalry, the face of man Blood in your lies again Enemy, the face of man Blood in your eyes, again Is this the only path of glory? If so then I won’t go alone Follow the trail (running) Follow the trail I’m not afraid But I’m afraid

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