We'll take our virtues up in arms

To save ourselves

Tonight our fighting friends will stand here

And die with us

Halo, you mean nothing to me

Angel, you mean nothing to me

If I am the message

Then you are the machine

If I am the message

Then you are the machine

We'll wear our scars above our arms

And covered up

Should we keep this open ended and just for us

Halo, you mean nothing to me

Angel, you mean nothing to me

If I am the message

Then you are the machine

If I am the message

Then you are the machine

Just take a look at yourself

You see reflections in all of your impurities

The taste, the taste of a burnt tongue

If I am the message

Then you are the machine

If I am the message

Then you are the machine

You mean nothing to me

You mean nothing to me