War

We're burning at the stakes now
Our angels from afar
Have come to live in ghost towns
Build homes of blackened char
I've seen the messengers
But they were not for me
They said we're all black witches
Part of an industry
War!
This is what it sounds like
War!
Cries are synchronized
War!
This is what it sounds like
War!
To keep us terrified
We keep the cameras rolling
So we can televise
All that we've been controlling
To keep you mesmerized
Market the right explosions
Just like celebrities
Commercialize religions
And their inequities
War!
This is what it sounds like
War!
Cries synchronized
War!
This is what it sounds like
War!
To keep us terrified
War!
This is what it sounds like
War!
Cries are synchronized
War!
This is what it sounds like
War!
To keep us terrified
This is what it sounds like
Cries are synchronized
This is what it sounds like
To keep us terrified