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