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Standing on the backs of angels destined to create

Mounting the attack while heroes carry over

We spiral toward disaster

Survival fading faster

Riding out the wave, content to feed on the machine

Leading us to death, the new American dream

You’re blinded by your hunger

Beware, your days are numbered

Tears fall from the shameless

Shout to me, guide me to the edge of the water

Selfless are the righteous

Burden me, lead me like a lamb to the slaughter

Bloody lines drawn in between what is right and what is wrong

Victims of the raid are stringing us along

We’re on to your agenda

The deadened road to nowhere

Tears fall from the shameless

Shout to me, guide me to the edge of the water

Selfless are the righteous

Burden me, lead me like a lamb to the slaughter.