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

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It's all just psychotic devotion

Manipulated with no discretion

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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

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It's all just psychotic devotion

Manipulated with no discretion

Warfare knows no compassion

Thrives with no evolution

Unstable minds exacerbate

Unrest in peace

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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