I Am a Trans-Continental Railroad, Please Run a Train on Me

Wait or they said move This is the count down Of the sterile sun As the "Truth" Play the part, so full of heart, these Rapid breakdowns of the blissful parts Brace the turn Burn the junction Brace the churn Burn the junction Trying, trying for your sake This is blood from my heart As I look back at the burning halo Well, you came and said Stop, I think they get it I would like to see it Well, I guess we'll see Well, you came and said Stop, I think they get it Please, burn the king Please, kill the dream