It's always cold in here, sacrifice is clear No one seems to care that he's bound to a wheelchair The minutes, the minutes, the minutes last for days Collected wounds like broken strays And when the smoke has cleared The bodies disappears Vanished into thin air Regret replaces fear We get the world we deserve Children taught to k** for god While their parent's bodies slowly rot But the ones you wanna k** Might be the ones that k** us all In seconds, in seconds, in seconds, it all could change Blood is oil that makes the gears turn We get what we deserves