Black suits can't cover lies, fall in line don't question why.
They deliver doubtful charm, promises that shouldn't harm.
On and on they count their dead, but there's adead end straight ahead.
War of greed that should be right, this is really not my fight!
You should see the state of war, with the sensless piles of gore.
Blinded hordes scream for blood, never listening, always nod.
Lead: Dyz
World heads to state of rage, last act is set on stage.
Ignorance they resumed, something I can't comprehend.
War machine keeps turnin, bodies on fields keep burnin.
No more left to tell, leads you in despair...of your darkest cell!
Lead: Jey
Blinded hordes cannot see, more repression daily treat.
Situation-they agree, hiding from the sanity.
Reason lost in cries, somewhere deep inside.
Fatal web is made, helping hand betrayed...reaching for the blade!
Lead: Jey
Lead: both
Lead: Dyz
Mob tries to suck you in and consume you deep within.
Rotten minds with friendly face, follows you in endless chase.
Sound of warning in your soul, tempts your mind to reach the goal.
Path is leading to unseen, where it somehow tries to win.
War machine keeps turnin, bodies on fields keep burnin.
War dwells in hell, leads you in despair...of your darkest cell!
They deliver doubtful charm, promises that shouldn't harm.
On and on they count their dead, but there's adead end straight ahead.
War of greed that should be right, this is really not my fight!
You should see the state of war, with the sensless piles of gore.
Blinded hordes scream for blood, never listening, always nod.
Lead: Dyz
World heads to state of rage, last act is set on stage.
Ignorance they resumed, something I can't comprehend.
War machine keeps turnin, bodies on fields keep burnin.
No more left to tell, leads you in despair...of your darkest cell!
Lead: Jey
Blinded hordes cannot see, more repression daily treat.
Situation-they agree, hiding from the sanity.
Reason lost in cries, somewhere deep inside.
Fatal web is made, helping hand betrayed...reaching for the blade!
Lead: Jey
Lead: both
Lead: Dyz
Mob tries to suck you in and consume you deep within.
Rotten minds with friendly face, follows you in endless chase.
Sound of warning in your soul, tempts your mind to reach the goal.
Path is leading to unseen, where it somehow tries to win.
War machine keeps turnin, bodies on fields keep burnin.
War dwells in hell, leads you in despair...of your darkest cell!