Stray from the Path
Stray from the Path
Stray from the Path
Stray from the Path
Stray from the Path
Stray from the Path
Stray from the Path
Stray from the Path
Stray from the Path
Stray from the Path
Stray from the Path
We were promised weapons of untold horror
Where did they go?
Or were they ever even there
Maybe this wasn't about weapons
Maybe this was about something else
Maybe they died for darker skies
Maybe they died for the rich to get richer
Maybe they died for bigger cars and lower prices
You are killing us all