It's a story with every breath, and every bookend
is choking to death. This is the age of the sick
and the dying, the age of the buried and burning.
And we sat and wited in silencce as the words got
louder and louder. You brought this on yourself.
With blindfold and gags, this game was mapped out
from the moment we came to. Your heroes are liars
and your gods are rotting as if they were never
even there. This should have been the year of the
tried and true, not another stone washed face
trading himself for the heartless red white and
blue. I hope you got the chance to sell your hopes
and dreams before he got to you, because if not,
he'll just steal them without even the blink of
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/rHnaneye. Your first mistake was thinking that they
would never remember you, let alone give a shit.
That's how it goes in this age. And by now I bet
you're wishing that you had never signed that
line, and that you were back at home in that
hellhole that you left behind. This is the age of
the sick and the dying. All the eyes are on you. I
hope they didn't make you burn any beds. I hope
they told you that your leader lied through his
teeth. I'm sure the'll make you believe it'll all
be worth it in the end. I'm sure they never told
you they sent you on a kamikaze mission. The end
is never when you expect it.