Zeitgeist (Ghost In A Machine)

Preachers, priests and nuns Listen to their iron tongues Parents who dare to care Welcome a new nightmare All of us are in Now let this nightmare For all of us begin Reloading Columbine The trigger pulls the sin For someone out there Death is close to win The frantic bullet ride They are just some ghosts They like ghosts in a machine Teachers, school and guns Better lock up your sons This teenage has they share Brough up this cruel affair Save me, save our souls I am no ghost