Cycle, cycle, centripetal spiral
Holding onto ashes as they're slipping through your hands
All f*cking hail to a new world order
Where your sons and your daughters are far beyond command
Cling to a flag stitched up for the wreckage
Built on a foundation made to burn
Devil's f*cking advocate dying for a purpose
Led by a fear of left-hand turns
Some bridges are better left burning
When association is a curse
One wrong move and the world collapses
One wrong move and you're leaving in a hearse
Package us up and sell us off to Russia
Buying into campaigns that only get you killed
Human nature at its f*cking finest
Walk on the backs of the weak-willed
I live in a nation where neutrality is f*cked
Wherein opinion is f*cking law
There is a war outside our doors
If you say that you're against it then they break your f*cking jaw
Some bridges are better left burning
When association is a curse
One wrong move and the world collapses
One wrong move and you're leaving in a hearse
Some bridges are better left burning
When association is a curse
One wrong move and the world collapses
One wrong move and you're leaving in a hearse
Some bridges are better left burning
One wrong move and you're leaving in a hearse
Nuff said