This soul was born for battle
 My heart was built for war
 These eyes see through the lies
 Filled with disgust

 Strip back the utopian rhetoric
 And you'll find a sickness at the core
 septic carcass rotting out
 Filedl with disgust

 We are the dead
 Empty lives, empty heads
 Guilty is as guilty [bad word] does
 Filled with disgust

 All we have to believe are the lies that they feed us
 All we have to choose is the right to obey

 Pray this time will be our mark on history
 When the shadow games and agendas
 Are wiped the [bad word] away

 There is no such thing as different shades of [bad word] 
 It's black or white, do or die
 Filled with disgust

 You tie your noose with your lies but the world keeps turning
 "Swing low" we cry but the world keeps turning
 Turning without you

 It keeps turning without you

 'Cause all we have to believe are the lies that they feed us
 Born for battle
 All we have to choose is the right to obey
 Built for war

 This soul was born for battle
 My heart was built for war

 Swing [bad word] 

 End it

 Built for war
 Built for [bad word] war