been sedated for countless years we continue to taste the skin spilling blood to kill the thirst with that stupid smile in our faces hypnotized by your death frequency we keep following like sheep will not be a number will not kiss the flag will not lift your weapon won't follow the dead death soldiers everywhere slicing countless bodies for years one by one we'll create a tide unveiling compassion open wide the cry for help needs to be heard as the innocents die feelings are bullet proof you cannot destroy them