Time is short
Souls are falling
Pile of bodies
Growing taller
(When you) play with lives and world corruption
(When you) play with toys of mass destruction
Go to war and
Find your brother
Pull your guns
And kill each other
Taking lives
Striking fear
No clue why
You're even there
(Can you) hear the echoes of their dying cries
(When you're) When you're down in trigger paradise
Go to war and
Find your brother
Pull your guns
And kill each other
Out of your own
Volition
Out of your own volition
Out of your own volition
What inspires
Such desires
Misdirected
Wasted sacrifice