Darkest Hour - Marching To The k**ing Rhythm lyrics

A grand deception Disguised as gods redemption Forced delusions of grandeur Calling out for A willing sacrifice Of a nameless enemy Necessary losses Fulfill the bloodlust fantasy See through this fa ade Of retribution This machine Is marching to the k**ing rhythm Spilling blood in veign [probably means "vain"] Subdues the vengeful ma**es So put your blinders on Replace your conscious with a flag So you can forget Money runs thicker than blood