Crown of Guns Lyrics

Sweet conversation making you rouse

Are you ready for a life of bows?

Watch out, you're in a mindless hole

Sold out yourself, sold out your soul

It's 1969, Vietnam

People won't keep it calm

What's shown?

An army full of witless clones

Fun done, you are taking on the next dumb

For sure, even if the war was won

Examination: give this report

On no account will you get my support

I sit back watching your painful drill

Having a ball with your brainless ideal

Killing is your one desire

Hold you back, hold the fire

Kill all people, set to charge

Yes, look at this

Downing life is your one and only bliss

Tell me, how did we just come to this?

Can't take this shit

Humanity's violent behaviour

All in the name of war

We go under

This vanity takes us out

Demise of all ages

Come grind us and pack us in boxes

A graveyard of man

Fun done, you are taking on the next dumb generation

With the son and the gun, war has just begun

Death is your share

Annexation's the fare you feed upon

Now 2015

Vietnam, repeat the exam

So now I sigh about how my conspecifics say goodbye

Can't take this shit

You can't deny, you've seen it coming

Demise of all ages

Come grind us and pack us in boxes

A graveyard of man

We go under

This vanity takes us out

Blind

I ask myself

How we have come to worldwide genocide

No return, no rewind

Watch my genus self-destructing

Search for the place where I could exist all non-violent

Can't take this shit

I say we throw a fit

Until the leaders all admit

And I mean it

Write our purpose on the wall

Here is what I wonder:

Is this life fucking dead?