We load up the wingspan with rockets
To send them to their god
While rich men in suits line their pockets
Our hands are stained with blood

They try to divert our attention away from the trap that they've been baiting
What you must realize is that we're all conscripts in waiting
Now I'm here, my belly's filled with fear with what I owe to Satan
Never spent my life loving but perpetually hating
I've been thinking deep within my head
Time for blinking is time to end up dead
I've taken many lives but I've never seen their eyes
Theres no discrimination when you're bombing from the skies

So am I a saint or a sinner?
Or somewhere in between?
A man who lives life as a killer
Will always have bad dreams

But now I feel I'm Closer To Death
Like I can almost see his face
And when I take my final breath
My soul will fly off into space
Because I cannot pay the debt I owe
I feel the clock is counting down
And in the darkness of the great unknown
May be an ocean where we all will drown


Lyrics submitted by sepultura1987

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