Deadzone
The fucking worms
Up from the soil, they breathe the air
Deadening the atmosphere
As they watch the entire world burn
This is nothing new
Understanding our place
Microscopic, insignificant
A race to a red light, a finish line
The fire set by us, with nothing left behind
This Calculated
Perpetuated
Endless cycle
Of hatred
No order, just chaos
Found beneath
The collapsing sky
It's easy to understand where you are
When the thing that happens
Calls to question your own morality
It's easy to understand where you are
In your thought process
I don't have to stand for this
I don't have to stand for this
The challenge in understanding
What loss means to one is not for all
The challenge in understanding
What matters most is not the same for all
As we break down these walls
As we break down these walls
Do we run home or charge forth
Leaving the Earth to smolder
Nothing but ashes left behind
With millions of choices that could've changed
Everything that lead to this moment
We drove this war machine
Without a map, taking directions
From the enemy
Was the pain worth it
Was it worth it
Was the pain worth it
Was it worth it
The fucking worms
Up from the soil, they breathe the air
Deadening the atmosphere
As they watch the entire world burn
This is nothing new
Understanding our place
Microscopic, insignificant
A race to a red light, a finish line
The fire set by us, with nothing left behind
This Calculated
Perpetuated
Endless cycle
Of hatred
No order, just chaos
Found beneath
The collapsing sky
It's easy to understand where you are
When the thing that happens
Calls to question your own morality
It's easy to understand where you are
In your thought process
I don't have to stand for this
I don't have to stand for this
The challenge in understanding
What loss means to one is not for all
The challenge in understanding
What matters most is not the same for all
As we break down these walls
As we break down these walls
Do we run home or charge forth
Leaving the Earth to smolder
Nothing but ashes left behind
With millions of choices that could've changed
Everything that lead to this moment
We drove this war machine
Without a map, taking directions
From the enemy
Was the pain worth it
Was it worth it
Was the pain worth it
Was it worth it
The fucking worms
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Writer(s): Chase Holton
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