Manic Street Preachers - Heyday Of The Blood lyrics

Seek the opposition For they are your best friends Enemies they sometimes go Way out in the end Way out in the end In the heyday of the blood You’re so convinced of your own worth Your faith fails to diminish In the heyday of the blood We followed all our ruins We filled them all with fear We must be so addicted So detached from all we see So detached from all we see In the heyday of the blood You’re so convinced of your own worth Your faith fails to diminish In the heyday of the blood