Mitochondria

You breathe, we breathe for our lives
Hush little babe, don't say a word, the more you move the more it hurts
Don't you scream, it does no good, you're stuck here with me alone
Dry your eyes, there is no need to cry, this won't take long at all

Conquest of itself, for no one else
Conquest of itself...

Give me your wrists behind your back, I be delicate
Heartbeats race, blood starts to boil, your going to feel it, feel it now
Open your mouth, open it wide, the life I want doesn't speak nor lie
The wrath inside me is blessed upon you, grieving hurts but what else will
you do

Conquest of itself, for no one else
Conquest of itself

While they float around, take your breath, that's the last you get
They take your oxygen and they make energy created within
All the power stored inside you and me baby
Hopefully me brain cells will transmit to the rest of my body

Probably not, it doesn't need any help
Conquest of itself