Flesh Storm

Take a deep breath 'cause it all starts now when you pull the fuckin' pin The shrapnel burns as it tears into the skin Ever wonder what it takes to be questioning your faith? This is what it's like when it happens every goddamn day Violence is our way of life Shards of life like confetti in the air The flesh storm grows as it breeds despair You hear screams in the distance, fighting the resistance Not cries of war, these are just the sounds of pain It's all just psychotic devotion Manipulated with no discretion Killing's in style and it's now the main event The cameras are whores for the daily bloodshed Like a junkie, hungry for a fix of anything The media devours and feasts upon the inhumane Violence is our way of life It's all too fuckin' clear, we can never coincide So let's all drink to genocide All the venomous sights, border on the arcane In times of war everything is bound by pain It's all just psychotic devotion Manipulated with no discretion Warfare knows no compassion Thrives with no evolution Unstable minds exacerbate Unrest in peace There's no future, the world is dead So save that last bullet for your head Only the fallen have won because the fallen can't run My vision's not obscure, for war there is no cure So here the only law: Men killing men for someone else's cause It's all just psychotic devotion Manipulated with no discretion It's all just psychotic devotion Manipulated with no discretion