Besedila: Gunshot Wounds. Other. The Bridge To Nowhere.

Smashes through bones, separates the skin.
Crumbles brick and mortar to it's foundation.
Murder excels, murderers commandeer themselves,
The image sent to the receiver back will paint a picture we know to well.
As war, Now we see the faith of humans finally collapse.
(Lost the fight, lost the hope to carry on)
Trepidatiously we travel as the villains set in motion
The thundering guns and the firebombs
The anxious unavoidable non-existent calm.
Murder it sells, and the anger it compels
The opposite of rational, forces everyone it can
To war, civilized society did finally collapse.
(Not surprised, every nation falls in time)
See, we've had these years of practice
Still the message we have missed.
We can co-exist