Unconscious minds misguided end up seeing red
 Sacrificing their own kind
 Nobody listens to the voices of the dead
 [bad word] from beyond

as we are spinning around and around at the wheel of retribution

hear their voices there again
 screaming under the ground afraid
 remains of lost souls dead in vain
 burned to ashes in anguish and pain

hear their voices there again
 so many innocent getting the blame
 "revenge!" corroded through our brain

Like medieval warriors who fought on their [bad word]  We're leaving behind a bloody trail,
 Weapons have changed but still the reasoning remains
 Suburban inquisition reigns