The color of my blade is red   Remember what you said   Perfection is killing the freaks yeah   Even as we speak yeah   Don't you ???   Now it was decided   ??? the war   The silence will rise to a shout yeah   ????   You told us we'd see it through   The practical joker police came   To knock down doors and to leave blame   I remember what you told them   The color of my blade is golden   They didn't come back anymore   You should've decided to lay it out on the floor   Be sure to instruct them to leave you   Cause they no longer would believe you   It's worthless to ??? you through   Don't you come back anymore