[Verse 1] Home, It's becoming a k**ing field There's a crosshair locked on my heart With no recourse and there's no one behind the wheel Hellfire, you're walking in the crossfire [Pre-Chorus] Drones, Drones [Chorus] We will rise in the sea Bodies on the shore To become reapers and horsemen Now I am ready to know [Guitar solo]
[Verse 2] War, licensed to govern here I don't think I can handle the truth And it's just too cold And we're all expendable [?] They're trying to get around the crossfire [Chorus] [Guitar solo] [Chorus] [Outro] Too much thought control Bodies on the shore To become reapers and horsemen Now I am ready to know