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    Superstition taking all of us for a ride
    Mimes overtaken by the signs of the Right
    The bombs are falling overhead with no sight
    While you are talking all detached, so tell us

    Where you going?
    To the bottom?
    Do you hear us?
    We are rotting

    We're going down in a spiral to the ground
    No one, no one's gonna save us now

    Ceremonies have killed religions for they provide
    The masked comforts to delusionals, they're all in fright
    The true believer's head was bathed in sunlight
    While you are walking all detached, so tell us

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    Where you going?
    To the bottom?
    Do you hear us?
    We are rotting

    We're going down in a spiral to the ground
    No one, no one's gonna save us now
    Not even God, no one saved us
    No one's gonna save us

    Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?
    Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?
    Where do you expect them to go when the bombs fall?
    Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?

    Superstition taking all of us for a ride
    Mimes overtaken by the signs of the Right
    The bombs are falling overhead with no sight
    While you are talking all
    Detached, detached, detached, detached, detached

    Going down, in a spiral to the ground
    No one, no one's gonna save us now
    Not even God, no one saved us, no one saved us
    No one saved us, no one's gonna save us now

    Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?

    Song details

    Composition: Daron Malakian and Serj Tankian

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