This is a warning shot, your final call
An empty morgue with gurning hearts and hollowed crowns
And all I see is marching bands
Marching bands which never rest in broken stands
Butcher birds with useless throats
We´re not safe of dying kings with plastic knives

It´s just another hospital
It´s just another, it´s just another
It´s just another hospital
It´s just another, it´s just another
It´s just another hospital
It´s just another hospital
It´s just another hospital
It´s just another, it´s just another

Captains made with metal tags
Flags brought down of hollowed crowns
It´s everything without a time
It´s just a, it´s just a

It´s just another hospital
It´s just another, it´s just another
It´s just another hospital
It´s just another, it´s just another

Goodbye all, your marching bands
Laid to rest in broken stands
Butcher birds will fly away (will fly away)
This is not a warning call, your final shot
All I see is butcher birds will fly away, electric bloom

It´s just another hospital
It´s just another, it´s just another
It´s just another hospital
It´s just another, it´s just another