Woken up shaken
Clouded with silence
Crying tears of blood for the mistaken
Been here before
Lets do this once more
You can't destroy what's ours
And now
I'm running
Back to the start
Fracture in the system
Filthy hands scratching the truth
Observing the rhythm
Observing the rhythm
Hopeless figures
Waving their white flags
Dragging their bodies to the shore
And now
We've seen the end
Way too many times
And now
I'm running
Back to the start
Fracture in the system
Filthy hands scratching the truth
Observing the rhythm
Observing the rhythm
No more playing
No more fun and games
No more playing
No more fun and games
No more playing
No more fun and games