A knight in shining armor
Sun reflected on the steel
Distracts you from the blood
That has dried and he can't feel
A million militia
And miles of war
Spilled more blood
Than they ever saved before
They see no use in screaming
They see no use in you
They're trained to keep us bleeding
And that's what they're going to do
If these are my protectors
Who claim the night will **** me dead
If these are my protectors
I think I'll take the night instead