Every man for himself

Arms distance is the new regime

Split divided, there's no hiding

So we feed in to this machine

Run, run, grab your gun

This has only just begun

Medicate just to tolerate

Now you've become what you hate

Get your head straight

Don't buy in

To the dream

We're all alone

In a sick, sick world

We're all alone

In a sick, sick world

We're all born above the grave

We serve two masters: fear and pain

Empty eyes

Empty eyes

Will you look in?

We're all alone

In a sick, sick world

We're all alone

Medicate

Get your head straight

Get your head straight

Born to hate

Is it too late?

Is it too late?

We serve two masters: fear and pain

Medicate

Cause we're born to hate

Born to

Hate

We're born to hate

We're born to hate

We're born to hate

We're all alone

In a sick, sick world

We're all alone

In a sick, sick world

We're all alone

In a sick, sick world

We're all alone

In a sick, sick world

In a sick, sick world