What do you say?
How do you feel?
Is this illusion even real?
So many minds
Gone in time
So many eyes no longer shine
Even the ones who gave a hand
What kind of world
What kind of man
Pillar of power
Powder and dust
Who do we turn to?
Who do we trust?
One day, you had your way
You had your turn, you had your say and
Now it's time for you to pay for
Fucking with the USA
What do you do now?
Where do you turn?
Soon you will free fall
Soon you will burn
Soon to be seeing your own blood
Sunken forever in stone and mud
Hope you had a good time killing wives
Women and children under five
Now that you've ran and took the dive
How does it feel to be dead alive?
One day, you had your way
You had your turn you had your say and
Now it's time for you to pay for
Fucking with the USA
Time for praying
Time to hide
Thanks for playing
Now you die
Kill the killers
And only the killers