I see this army of the ill informed
Out for blood, out for war
Born innocent, adopt this ignorance
You've got nothing to say
Stand down
Lock, stock, in shackles you rot
Don't blame the so called sane
What have you got?
Not much; tunnel vision and persistence to do it again and again
Echo chambers revolving
Your narrow mind is loaded
For you I'll spin it, again and again
It's a catastrophe
We saw it coming
Blind to the logic
Dying to disprove it
We're fighting fire with fire
Stand down
It's a catastrophe
We did nothing
Lies to deliver
Finger on the trigger
If you've got nothing to say
Stand down
No chance for the truth to prevail here
When you're surrounded by f*cking degenerates
Echo chambers revolving
Your narrow mind is loaded
For you I'll spin it, again and again and again
And now you're dead to the world
I see this army of the ill informed
Out for blood, out for war
Born innocent, adopted ignorance
You've got nothing to say to me
I hold myself in contempt
For all those that I resent
As the tragedy unfolds
And all their stories are told
The world has seen this before
Now watch as the words start to fail you
The world has seen this before
How could we all just ignore?