Oh you're in the cross hairs Did you ever know You're in the process of phasing out War for peace every Treaty written in blood Struck down with disease
Get away Give up the prospects of better days They're over You're washed up
Against your own kind The animal Cannibalistic inseparable War for peace Every treaty written in blood Struck down with disease
Innovations of warring clans Sacrificial the contracts of man Devoid of purpose or precedence A selfish existence Violent by nature
Get away Give up the prospects of better days They're over you're washed up
I'm a masochistic machine I shit where I fuck where I eat So don't ever listen to anything I say 'Cause I just don't believe Anything anymore And I've lied to myself And I've stolen so much more
But all I need is something that's new All that I've made I can't undo All I need is someone like you You're never lost I'm not confused
Fates lie to me Lie to the faces Of all that believe in faith The price of virtue Paid in full Is it all that you've worked for