Removed From Feeling

Home is a misplaced word, Blood is a thin rope around our necks
We’re all dying, But no one dares to reach out for God
Peace is a misplaced war, Blood is a raging fire around our hearts
We’re all dying, But no one dares to reach out for Death

So fed up, So spoon-fed, So fooled and fucked up
We stand up, to stand out, To be removed from our mind
So spread out, So sped up, So sickened and stupid
We fall down, to fall out, To be removed from our life

The lights are fading, The voices come and go with the waning wind
The horizon is seeking you, Flee from hell to the heaven you were promised
The gates will welcome you home, The home you were guaranteed
And when you’re thrown out, Don’t look to me for help

We’re all separated at birth, A billion twins with different eyes
Through cyclones of sight, We see a thousand ways to die
Scientists and curious, We slaughter to find another thousand ways
Genocide and laughter, We slaughter a thousand angels and fade away

Nothing feels right, Nothing feels safe, Nothing feels at all
We’re all numb to touch and speech and cries of help
Our knives hit spine, Our tongues hit rock fucking bottom
Pleasuring our devil, We suck on the barrel of a gun