You should not have had expectations
Think of all the violence you bring
Take a look, it is all around you
Clumps of hair and broken strings
Stand in front of the bright light
Beaming, it shines right through
Armed with iron, tipping the brass
It was written on his face, it didn't mean
I don't really care
When it's all said and done
I'm withered in despair
A burnt pile in the sun
And now it's time to take a dip with everyone else
Arms wide open, drink up and say
No one's safe, the state will surround you
When they come, here's what they'll say
Trust in the dream, don't deny
Time says it can be yours
Armed with iron, tipping the brass
It was written on his face, it didn't mean
I don't really care
When it's all said and done
I'm withered in despair
A burnt pile in the sun
In their minds there's only one illusion
Don't care if you die
An ounce of blood won't fill the bucket
Where we get baptized
The beat of sin and trials of earth
Where everybody dies
In this simulation, going down
On fire
I don't really care
When it's all said and done
I'm withered in despair
A burnt pile, a burnt pile in the sun
