Die Young - M.A.D. lyrics

The webs they* weave will be designs of our demise Reckless in this nuclear age with better judgment paralyzed They've sent our noble sons into a holy war we can't undo Now there's no escape and a fiery hell to pay Yet politicians proclaim visions of lasting love and peace As corporations feast like vultures on those in poverty We** bleed for gods and profits--deadly righteous causes Watch as history recycles itself And prepare to face a living hell Nothing is sacred, no one is safe When faith or freedom are at stake Ma** destruction is mutually a**ured. *they=the Bush administration, the ruling elite, the motherf**ers **we=the average citizen, the soldier, the taxpayer, the civilians of war-torn countries