I won’t accept your fearAnother stagnant yearI’m pro-american but anti-politicianThey’ll trade you a voiceFor an illusion of choiceTruth hits like a god damn premonitionInroads to the hangman’s nooseWe got a lot to loseIs this where you wanna be?Exhumed they’re not throughWith you until you’re left exposedIs this who you wanna be?Take what’s been given or have noneThe only claim of the workers in songGet back in line you’ve all been warnedWe was beat when we was bornInroads to the hangman’s nooseWe got a lot to loseIs this where you wanna be?Exhumed they’re not throughWith you until you’re left exposedIs this who you wanna be?Like a shark that’s combing the surfaceWe got a taste for bloodDon’t believe what the pacifist tells youNo war, no peace