Unjust

Bleeding out, guess I shoulda known I would have done fine on my own But I guess that's just the way it goes Outta line, outta hope Watch it all burn down It's too late for redemption now What's today's body count? Pack it up we're leaving town I can't remember the last time it was silent We called for peace but were met with violence They heard thunder in a perfect storm But were surprised when they felt the downpour What's it gonna take to shake your blind faith? I'm gonna watch your skull cave These are the words of dead men And your Rivers run red as a consequence White lies White lies These are the words of dead men And your rivers run red as a consequence Mark my words This haunt is relentless There's so much blood on your hands There's so much blood So much blood