Lyrics
In your mind, you’re a battle cry
And your sacrifice is weak
You can’t process it to simplify
No face to turn the other cheek
You were stung by a coward’s way
Felt compelled to write it down
Now supreme over captive prey
While you load another round
We have no clue to your misplaced stealth
The clumsy words you left us…love poems to an earthquake
I’m gonna shake the buildings down, because I have that as an option
Gut the population, because it’s mine
And your face is a window pane
Occluded by the blood you shed
Drop your weapon, then you plead insane
But your words are for the dead
Have you considered what you’re doing here?
Have you always been this right?
Discharge the weapon in your victory
But no one else can fuel the fight
We have no clue to your misplaced stealth
The clumsy words you left us…love poems to an earthquake
I’m gonna shake the buildings down, because I have that as an option
Gut the population, because it’s mine
Gut the population