Lyrics:

Feel the presure tunnel vision

Is this for real or am i dreaming

Faces of death fade to gray

As generals justify

The price that must be paid

To feed this war machine

Choose your weapon

Set your sights

Pull the trigger of obligation

Faces of death can't look away

Haunting troubled dreams

No choice you must obey

Can't stop the war machine

Faces of death fade to gray

As generals justify

The price that must be paid

To feed this war machine



Reach for your holster

Look over your shoulder

No telling what's up around the corner

Lying in wait a dance with fate

The senses fade as insticts takes over

Faces of death can't look away

Haunting troubled dreams

No choice you must obey

Can't stop the war machine

Faces of death fade to gray

As generals justify

The price that must be paid

To feed this war machine