Flesh Storm

Take a deep breath 'cause it all starts now when you pull the fuckin' pin
 The shrapnel burns as it tears into the skin
 Ever wonder what it takes to be questioning your faith?
 This is what it's like when it happens every goddamn day
 Violence is our way of life
 Shards of life like confetti in the air
 The flesh storm grows as it breeds despair
 You hear screams in the distance, fighting the resistance
 Not cries of war, these are just the sounds of pain
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 It's all just psychotic devotion
 Manipulated with no discretion
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 Killing's in style and it's now the main event
 The cameras are whores for the daily bloodshed
 Like a junkie, hungry for a fix of anything
 The media devours and feasts upon the inhumane
 Violence is our way of life
 It's all too fuckin' clear, we can never coincide
 So let's all drink to genocide
 All the venomous sights, border on the arcane
 In times of war everything is bound by pain
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 It's all just psychotic devotion
 Manipulated with no discretion
 Warfare knows no compassion
 Thrives with no evolution
 Unstable minds exacerbate
 Unrest in peace
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 There's no future, the world is dead
 So save that last bullet for your head
 Only the fallen have won because the fallen can't run
 My vision's not obscure, for war there is no cure
 So here the only law: Men killing men for someone else's cause
 It's all just psychotic devotion
 Manipulated with no discretion
 It's all just psychotic devotion
 Manipulated with no discretion