Through the glass we crawl
Subconscious sure to fall
Code words to ease the pain
Tear it off no need to stall
Hunting for answers
But only killling time
Hunting for answers
Blind leading blind
Our hopes and dreams on the shooting range
Doesn’t take much skill only steady aim
Grinding skin to bone
Ghosts of the lessor known
Will our teachings carry on?
Or rot beneath the stone
Hunting for answers
But only killling time
Hunting for answers
Blind leading blind
Novice hands take the wheel
Ramming speed through block & steel
All lines are crossed
What will the future hold for us?
If ignorant thieves keep soiling the fields
All lines are crossed
Greed Machine
Our hopes and dreams on the shooting range
Doesn’t take much skill only steady aim
Through the glass we crawl
Subconscious sure to fall
Code words to ease the pain
Tear it off no need to stall
Hunting for answers
But only killling time
Hunting for answers
Blind leading blind
Our hopes and dreams on the shooting range
Doesn’t take much skill only steady aim
On the walk of shame