Do you hear rainfall drown out the sound?
Of all the bombshells exploding and buildings crashed to the ground, the ground
Do you hear music?
Or are you forced
To hear the sound of the screams that haunt the east while bodies torch
And I heard whispers say the man above
Is on a list of names that drink our blood
But they're hiding all the evidence so that we don't see through their hollow wall
Are you ready to die for a promise of paradise?
All the hands of pride will drag us down, down
I hope your proud
One nation under lies lead by vampires in disguise
Feeding off our lives, they'll drag us down, down
I hope your proud
Let's bring these fuckers down
And the world will move on but I won't forget
Every soul they took from the palm of my hands
They're not hiding in the shadows
They're the sickness in the senate walls
And I heard whispers say the man above
Is on a list of names that drink our blood
But they're hiding all the evidence so that we don't see through their hollow wall
Are you ready to die for a promise of paradise?
All the hands of pride will drag us down, down
I hope your proud
One nation under lies lead by vampires in disguise
Feeding off our lives, they'll drag us down, down
I hope your proud
Let's bring these fuckers down
And on the train to District 40
The remaining survivors of the blood holocaust
Wore bulletproof vests of knowledge knowing that to live a life in regret
Was a fate worse than death
The time has come to burn them all
Yeah
Yeah
Burn them all
Burn them all
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