Burn it down It's a production of fear Take another look isn't it clear It's all so sadistic, annihilistic, it's so fucking vicious It's getting harder to feel for all the people I kill No time to cry for those who died They stay unjustified
Through these eyes I see the catastrophe lying in my wake Voices inside my mind shiver my spine I am not ashamed
Look at me I'm a dead man walking Put another nail in the coffin On the hill I see the bodies burning Burn it down
Looking back at the fields, all the blood that I've spilt There's no emotion, just destruction of another person Look at the blood on my hands I feel no pain in my heart Take a paxil, take a xanax It won't erase the memories
Through these eyes I have seen such misery I am not afraid And if I should die tonight that would be just fine Lay me in my grave
Look at me I'm a dead man walking Put another nail in the coffin On a hill I see the bodies burning Burn it down
False evidence appearing real So superficial, so superficial So superficial, so superficial