Living this woken nightmare

These bodies are turning cold

Innocent blood and despair

And all of the truth controlled

You're better off with the dark and blinded

Than falling down in the storm I bring

War machine, a wake of disaster

Is all you leave

Cities bombed beyond repair

For oil your soul was sold

False messiah with a blank stare

The helpless that you control

The helpless that you control

You're better off with the dark and blinded

Than falling down in the storm I bring

War machine, a wake of disaster

Is all you leave

War machine, obey your master

Get on your knees

All the soil that's soaked in blood and all that's left to do is run with hollow souls and empty guns

All the soil that's soaked in blood and all that's left to do is run with hollow souls and empty guns there's nothing here that has been won

All the soil that's soaked in blood and all that's left to do is run with hollow souls and empty guns there's nothing here that has been won

War machine, a wake of disaster

Is all you leave

War machine, obey your master

Get on your knees