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Find myself through the sight of a gun<br />And selling war never looked so fun<br />Stand in line for the latest attraction<br />Dressed in murder like it's hip and in fashion<br /><br />Walked in like we own the place<br />(Bright light corpse)<br />Trigger pressed down, sweat is cold<br />(Rain down fire)<br />Bodies burn with babies in their arms<br />(Love as trash)<br />Hope is where the heart can die<br />(What we bring)<br /><br />Son into heir<br />They made me my bed to lie<br /><br />Find myself through the sight of a gun<br />And selling war never looked so fun<br />Stand in line for the latest attraction<br />Dressed in murder like it's hip and in fashion<br /><br />Finding ways to be a god<br />(Where's my gun)<br />Where the blood can drown my soul<br />(Rain down fire)<br />All I wanted was destination<br />(All I got)<br />All I got was all I gave<br />(Hope as shit)<br /><br />Son into heirs<br />They made me my bed to lie<br /><br />Find myself through the sight of a gun<br />And selling war never looked so fun<br />Stand in line for the latest attraction<br />Dressed in murder like it's hip and in fashion<br /><br />Give up because you'll never justify the blood on your fingers<br />The bullshit look of concern<br />The cover ups lie and the bloated corpse<br />Of a system that is begging to burn<br /><br />Surrender<br />Surrender ...<br /><br />Oh Lord, our father<br />My young patriots<br />Veiles (?) of our hearts<br />Go forth to battle<br />Be though near them<br />With them<br />In spirit<br />We also go forth from a sweet peace of our beloved fireside<br />To smite them both<br />Oh Lord, our god<br />Help us to tear their soldiers to bloody shreds<br />With our shells<br />Help us to cover their smiling fields with the pale warmth<br />Of their patiriot death<br />Help us to drown out the thunder of their guns with shrieks of their wounded<br />Writhing in pain<br />Help us to lay waste their humble homes<br />With hurricanes of fire<br />Help us to wring the hearts of their unoffending widows<br />With unavailing (?) grief<br />Help us to tear them out ruthless<br />With their little children<br />To wander unafriended<br />In the waste of thier desolated land and rags<br />And hunger and thirst<br />Sports (?) of the sun, flames of summer<br />And icy winds of winter<br />Broken in spirit<br />Worn with prevail and pouring<br />Need for the refuge of the grave and denied it<br />For our sake, who adore thee<br />Lord, bless their hopes<br />Blight their lives<br />Protract their bitter pilgrimage<br />Make heavy their steps<br />Water their way with tears<br />Stain the white snow with the blood of their wounded feet<br />We ask it<br />In the spirit of love<br />Of Him, who is the source of love<br />And who is the ever faithful refuge<br />And friend of all that are sore, beset and seek his aid<br />With humble and contrite hearts<br />Amen<br /><br />I want to find the water<br />That will wash this whole damn slate clean<br /><br />Break down<br />Break up<br />We sleep in what we create<br /><br />Right now, I'm living so much hate<br />Right here, my sins have all been paid<br /><br />To you<br />Your friends<br />And for your sake<br />Dirty and so depraved<br /><br />My knees have bled to hold you here<br />But now I've lost the taste<br />For lies force fed as time well spent<br /><br />Right now, I'm living so much hate<br />Right here, my sins have all been paid<br /><br />To you<br />Your friends<br />And for your sake<br />Dirty and so depraved<br /><br />And if another angel says 'Just grin and bear it'<br />I might be forced to smash his head<br />Against the wall<br />And never sin again<br /><br />And if another angel says 'Just grin and bear it'<br />I might be forced to smash his fucking head<br />Against the wall<br />And never sin again<br /><br />Against myself<br />Or trust in anyone<br /><br />Write me off<br />For suffering<br />It's a joke<br />I give up
Letra nueva de la canción
Find myself through the sight of a gun<br />And selling war never looked so fun<br />Stand in line for the latest attraction<br />Dressed in murder like it's hip and in fashion<br /><br />Walked in like we own the place<br />(Bright light corpse)<br />Trigger pressed down, sweat is cold<br />(Rain down fire)<br />Bodies burn with babies in their arms<br />(Love as trash)<br />Hope is where the heart can die<br />(What we bring)<br /><br />Son into heir<br />They made me my bed to lie<br /><br />Find myself through the sight of a gun<br />And selling war never looked so fun<br />Stand in line for the latest attraction<br />Dressed in murder like it's hip and in fashion<br /><br />Finding ways to be a god<br />(Where's my gun)<br />Where the blood can drown my soul<br />(Rain down fire)<br />All I wanted was destination<br />(All I got)<br />All I got was all I gave<br />(Hope as shit)<br /><br />Son into heirs<br />They made me my bed to lie<br /><br />Find myself through the sight of a gun<br />And selling war never looked so fun<br />Stand in line for the latest attraction<br />Dressed in murder like it's hip and in fashion<br /><br />Give up because you'll never justify the blood on your fingers<br />The bullshit look of concern<br />The cover ups lie and the bloated corpse<br />Of a system that is begging to burn<br /><br />Surrender<br />Surrender ...<br /><br />Oh Lord, our father<br />My young patriots<br />Veiles (?) of our hearts<br />Go forth to battle<br />Be though near them<br />With them<br />In spirit<br />We also go forth from a sweet peace of our beloved fireside<br />To smite them both<br />Oh Lord, our god<br />Help us to tear their soldiers to bloody shreds<br />With our shells<br />Help us to cover their smiling fields with the pale warmth<br />Of their patiriot death<br />Help us to drown out the thunder of their guns with shrieks of their wounded<br />Writhing in pain<br />Help us to lay waste their humble homes<br />With hurricanes of fire<br />Help us to wring the hearts of their unoffending widows<br />With unavailing (?) grief<br />Help us to tear them out ruthless<br />With their little children<br />To wander unafriended<br />In the waste of thier desolated land and rags<br />And hunger and thirst<br />Sports (?) of the sun, flames of summer<br />And icy winds of winter<br />Broken in spirit<br />Worn with prevail and pouring<br />Need for the refuge of the grave and denied it<br />For our sake, who adore thee<br />Lord, bless their hopes<br />Blight their lives<br />Protract their bitter pilgrimage<br />Make heavy their steps<br />Water their way with tears<br />Stain the white snow with the blood of their wounded feet<br />We ask it<br />In the spirit of love<br />Of Him, who is the source of love<br />And who is the ever faithful refuge<br />And friend of all that are sore, beset and seek his aid<br />With humble and contrite hearts<br />Amen<br /><br />I want to find the water<br />That will wash this whole damn slate clean<br /><br />Break down<br />Break up<br />We sleep in what we create<br /><br />Right now, I'm living so much hate<br />Right here, my sins have all been paid<br /><br />To you<br />Your friends<br />And for your sake<br />Dirty and so depraved<br /><br />My knees have bled to hold you here<br />But now I've lost the taste<br />For lies force fed as time well spent<br /><br />Right now, I'm living so much hate<br />Right here, my sins have all been paid<br /><br />To you<br />Your friends<br />And for your sake<br />Dirty and so depraved<br /><br />And if another angel says 'Just grin and bear it'<br />I might be forced to smash his head<br />Against the wall<br />And never sin again<br /><br />And if another angel says 'Just grin and bear it'<br />I might be forced to smash his fucking head<br />Against the wall<br />And never sin again<br /><br />Against myself<br />Or trust in anyone<br /><br />Write me off<br />For suffering<br />It's a joke<br />I give up
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