The Toxic Thousands

Blood boils, feverish There is no place to hide So now we light up the sky with gasoline We burn again for the sins we never knew We are the toxic thousands The poison's in our minds We are the waste of wastelands Wastelands... Blood boils, feverish There is no place to hide We've entered the ranks of the toxic thousands On our path to glory So now we light up the sky with gasoline We burn again for the sins we never knew We are the toxic thousands The poison's in our minds We are the waste of wastelands Wastelands... Patiently waiting As the storm approaches We prepare for the fall Yearning for the screams To die out at last For way too long we've been Putting out fires with gasoline And watched the sparks light up the skies Now silence falls Behind the walls of intoxication We cave under punishing skies Yet in the suffocating fog Shines a light Guiding the toxic thousands on their path To glory So now we light up the sky with gasoline We burn again for the sins we never knew We are the toxic thousands The poison's in our minds We are the waste of wastelands Wastelands... Blood boils, feverish There is no place to hide Yet there is no need to fear As we've reached our end (Wastelands)